Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170609225054/@comment-28718853-20170615213542

Nia and I watch Cire go by. "I was expecting a more surprised and happy attitude," Nia mutters. "Well, I suppose when you've lived for centuries, surprises tend to be rare," I say as I stretch my arms.

"Congratulations on your boda Sr. Hominac!" Bonita calls out, still lying on the ground.