Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-28358106-20170130204027

Cyndwella thinks a moment. "Hmm...hehehe. Let's see just how good you are, then...I'll have a viennoiserie with salted cream, two poached eggs hollandaise, a slice of black pudding rare, and to drink I want a pint of sloe berry gin, a pint of chickens blood, and a slice of lemon on the rim. Think you can handle that, kiddo?"

Outside, Hex shrugs. "Oh, I do, for sure. Except that for these brutes, they think 'rough' stops just short of having my arm broken. And I have suffered bruised ribs and a strained tail before.  You probably never saw me because I was down in triple-black...only the hardest of the hard go there.  So I'm no stranger to pain, but I did more of the extreme fantasy stuff, use my illusion magic and whatnot.  Lots of weird stuff.  As for the person I like, well, I've had all kinds, so I guess I'm not too picky.  That's why I love Mistress so much...she's so different."