Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-28358106-20170125033006

Miss Grace gestures towards a Mamono in particular.

"That would be me," the Lamia slides forward, her green eyes fixed on Marcus. "Lydia, Mr. Jaghund. But I'm sure you already knew that." She gives a coquettish smile highlighting her stubby fangs.

"Lydia is second to none, I assure you," Miss Grace says. "Her reptile strength can work out the most persistent knots, and yet, she has the grace and touch of an angel. If you'll head upstairs, Lord Jag-"

-ffffrrrrRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrt...-  Echoes from the next room. Several of the Mamono turn and look.

Miss Grave sighs amd closes her eyes. "If you'll head upstairs, Lydia wil be along shortly. Ahem...I said, LYDIA will BE along SHORTLY."

Lydia jumps and turns, having been watching Cyndwella and Hex. "Oh! Er, yes, of course.  Right away.  Hee hee hee..." Lydia slides off to get ready.