Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-28358106-20170120200351

"Aidlis is one, and the big man himself in the flesh is the other, no less. I'd do it myself, but I only got so far when they were in the guy's brain, and once I pulled em out they became a jumbled mess and I've never been good at arranging memories," she says. "The good news is, I'd get to go home for a bit. And hey, you'd get to go too cause you're still my planar chaperone."

She thinks a moment. "The other option is, I stuff them back into his brain and you get to beat the info out of him. Of course, there's a chance once he gets his memories back he'd be a poopypants lunatic."