Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170522170711/@comment-27550231-20170816044227

"He asked you to sp-hahahahah! Ahahahah! OHOhohohoh!"

Praetor crumples over and falls onto his back laughing. His legs flail about as he kicks and spazams with the irony of the outcome. He continues to flail about for a solid minute before managing to regain his composure.

"Ohhhh Layoka! That is GOLD! Ahahaha! Wooo!"

He continues to lay on the ground before sitting up and looking up at her.

"So who hit you? Was it one of the guards or was it one of those uptight vampire whores that strut about the halls all day?"

(Duces)