Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160819220438/@comment-26517142-20160828041405

The Whiz looks a bit surpirsed. But she responds sweetly. "Lustia, dear, it's been ages! Two months, wasn't it? I heard you were here when Oz crumbled at Circe's nearly-successful takeover, and yet you never took the initiative to call me? You little pratt. By the way, this man is going to be my servant.

Lustia: Oh! YOUR servant? He's MINE.

Whiz: Since when??

Ozma: Hmm.... she's preoccupied.

Sebyl: Isn't that a good thing, Ozzie? We can kick her out now.

Ozma: We can't. Want to end up a lava lamp?

Nunnaly laughs at Uria. "Such a spirited kid. Like her mother."

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Ixion: (wipes tears in a hurry) No... I was... merely... weeping. You love her so much... and me myself... I want to feel that ... But I... have this FACE! (slices at a column that topples at the flick of her weaponed hands)

Aybee: NOPE! (straightens her back) You need luxury treatment! Addie will massage you now!

(Addie massages her, and Tack instantly feels relaxed..)