Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170907082535/@comment-26517142-20170909100152

Jeiel blinks at the sudden turn-on off the television set, followed by the familiar sounds of Brazilian soccer being played in broadcast. Jeiel stifles a laugh as he looks at who it was. No one in particular, had turned it on, but it drew in all the Queens into watching at it with fascination.

"Is that an Outland game?"

"I believe they call it 'football'."

"Ooh! It sounds glorious! We should try it sometime!"

"As you can see, I'm doing fine, man. And everyone else has recuperated from the war. Allthanks to everyone who made sure it....went on well. " Jeiel casts a depraved look on the floor.

"Still..everything was not, without its sacrifices..."