Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-28358106-20180221030027

(S9/Kc)  "...The size of his...dingaling...?"

Tirush's brow furrows as her muzzy mimd tries to piece together exactly what Kittycut means. And then it dawns on her.

"Ooohhh..." She brings her mighty taloned hands around and completely buries her face in them.

"Oh, by the Great Fire...what have I done?" Her voice is muffled in between her fingers. "Danthe will never forgive me for this!   I know how he wishes to be modest about his speech, and I have tried, and respected him in this, but I have made a fool of him and myself in front of so many!"

It would probably be much funnier if she didn't sound so miserable. She groans in despair.

"What am I to do?" She looks up at Kittycut with a rare look of desperation. "Should I...should I try and sneak away home, so that nobody will see me?  Oh, but how could I?   Everyone knows what I have done!"