Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161129060922/@comment-26517142-20170426153048

Jeiel furrows his eyebrows at him. "Was there a necessity to use such a tactful tactic to..."

BWAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"

Jeiel turns to see the Fallen God, rolling on the floor, seemingly red in absurd laughter. "He...he breaks the fourth wall.... he's a comic nonsense.. he's ingenius! WAHAHAHAHAHHA!!"

Jeiel tilts his head. "Really? That was kind of a method of sarcasm..." Tanya merely hushes him and watches as Nyarcca recomposes herself. "Ah... where were we?"

DP Youja: Tanya's wedding?

DP Seika: Our wedding?

DP Clary: The churches' WEDDING?

Nyarcca: (hits a rolled fist on her palm) AH, the Library. Come, Kethy. Jeiel. You got me riled up today, so I'm doing you men a favor on the house.