Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-31049256-20180209024113

(Flame, Rix) "I apologize for interrupting, but why does my dear husband's hair color matter?"

The three turn, finding Freya looking to Rix. She doesn't hold a look of irritation or anger, but rather curiosity. The Nekomata has her arms crossed, paws in her light green kimono sleeves, "Are you implying he is somehow less capable due to it?"

Reby gets a smirk, but it's a nervous one, "She didn't mean anything Lady Freya. I was being a jerk."

She looks to Rix apologetically, "Sorry Rixie, I didn't mean it. I was just jabbin something I figured would be a tender spot. My bad."