Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20190424132336/@comment-26517142-20190530033856

Cybele snaps her fingers.

"Nope."

In an instant, ther fire from its mouth dies. Haimi realizes vines have contricted the main flamethrowing outlet and is squeezing into the central mechanism. The turtle clatters to a fall and slumps on the ground. Cybele simply locks eyes with Haimi.

''Don't mess with me. ''"Well then... what's next? You guys can probably study how it works." Cybele nods her head to Forjod and the rest, referring to the turtle. "Helps you fortify yourselves better when another wave comes."

"......."

Jeiel's expression.. it didn't wane. "Of course... what would you know? ALL you have ever had is a free state and you're free to call someone's else's land 'HIS BITCH.'  I would have forgiven it if it were 'under his property'... but it makes it sound like Oz is a piece of land under his feet..."

"Jeiel."

Jeiel... growled. Ran's folded arms fell as she realized what was up.

"I'm sorry. But right now... he isn't home."