Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121342/@comment-26517142-20161212133611

“ E-ENGAGE?! On the - -“ Jeiel flushes in deep red, the color reaching up to his forehead. Smoke puffs out of his ears like a teapot and he quietly sits on the couch, blood gushing out in pin drops from his nose. “Good gods.. I can’t take it.”

“Take?” Sebyl’s slime forms a question mark above her head. “Take what?”

“I can’t take imagining it. I might reach my limit.”

Sebyl hugs her husband from the front, nuzzling her face on his chest. “You’re such a tease.“

“Yeah. And who’s to blame?” To this, the Slime merely smirks.

She notices Rhun still standing. “By the way.. where are the children? The cute little things?”