Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121702/@comment-26517142-20170524202433

Fhana takes one look at the downed Frank Baum, and turns her attention back to Cire. “ Indeed, Onii. You merely shot him out of action and without a raised temper. ”  She offers him another batch of tea from a cup. She wasn ’ t reacting out of hand at all. “ More, Onii-chan?  ”  She asked, eliciting something like an awkward glare from Ix.

  

As she said this, there was a burst of laughter. Frank was amazingly, on his feet. He looked fine, save for the reddened nose where Cire shot him. “ That –  was -   brilliant! Killing off your emotions just to retaliate. No wonder you are who you are. ”  His lips curl while he held his nose. “ A former god of death. ” <span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: "Cambria","serif";mso-hansi-font-family:"TimesNewRoman"">And for a second there, Ix.. was lost. “ <span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Cambria","serif";mso-hansi-font-family:"TimesNewRoman"">Wh-what..? ”