Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121342/@comment-26517142-20170705010344

Jeiel wanders along, averting his eyes from the sights. They were distracting him -mentally- but as he glanced to Kathra she was shrugging off what she was seeing as if they were mere M&M's in a candy jar. He seemed a bit paused to that idea.

'Is this really how it should be?' Jeiel though to himself. 'Mamonos shouldn't be too awkward with these sights even though they're younger than they appear? Ah..... how ignorant I can be.I'm still a freaking green horn.'

Looking up, Jeiel stops. He sees a fleck of green slime leading to an area that caused him to wince in fright.

It was a bar called Titty Twister.

"AH CRUD, why the HELL is she HERE?!!" He hollered, facepalming.

Aine sighs a bit. "I directed them to the Red District. Follow me." She strides forward, assisting Praetor's steps. "I know that the boy sounds.... like a bother to be with.. but he's.. truth be told.... fine tobe with. He tries to act cool with everyone. He avoids conflict...  and if possible.. he tries to stay out of other's trouble. I know it sounds like I'm vouching for him.. but eventhough I act this indiffirent... he seems like a fine chap. Except... I don't enjoy his kind of life."