Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-25808351-20191128024007

@Everyone: “YOU’D THINK THERE’D BE A CLOD HUMPIN SLUT BUMBLING THE FUCK AROUND!” Cyndwella shouts, her voice echoing in the halls. “How long am I gonna have to float around before I can get a fuckin room to shit in!”

“Cynd, you don’t shit. You’re a Wisp. You’re barely corporeal.” Marcus shakes his head.

“REALLY?! ALL THIS TIME WHEN I WATCHED YOU SHIT IN A TOILET, I THOUGHT I WAS WATCHING MYSELF!” Cyndwella says in a shocked tone. Her tone wasn’t even remotely condescending, which caused Marcus to stare visibly confused because he couldn’t tell if she was lying.

“Um, Cynd, are you fuckin with me?” Marcus asked quietly.

“Am I fuckin you? I wish I was right no-OH! AM I FUCKIN WITH YOU?! YES! Always gotta spell shit out for ya. What, I need to lace you panties too? Help you read your stack of dirty magazines?!” Cyndwella materializes a magazine titled “Natural Yetis”, which Marcus tries to grab, but Cyndwella made it disappear.