Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190329121908/@comment-30014014-20190329165921

Footsteps echo throughout the small rift Alex left as she went for her S.O.. The same rift that let a gathering of dust form around Sebyl's finger, only to disappear after a few seconds. Voices follow suit as the footsteps are doubled.

"Now, now, now, what could possibly be 'wow-ashing' enough for you to come home in the middle of a driving a man to delirium after an immediate regret to his pilfer habits, to grab me by the arm and basically host a kidnapping over a confounded man such as I?"

"Worry not, my antic maker, this will set aside that unfortunate man's torment as naught but a minute's entertainement".

"Really? What could it be? Tell me!"

"Ha-ah-ah! As you love to quote so much, 'It would'nt be fun to spill the beans, now would it?' You'll have to guess".

Shapes inside the rift begin to shape, moving aside to make space for the confounding couple, with Joesph just a bit more confused than he lets on.

"Hmm...it's a new recipe".

"Nope".

"A new sweet?"

"If it was, our tiny friend would have rushed out, would he have not?"

"Hmm, oh, I know! A new noble to play with!"

"Hmmm--mnope".

"Sure is a tough 'guess who' game you're playing right now".