Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180429205207

Tirush's reply is on the end of her tongue when Jorge's stirring distracts her. She turns her attention to him suddenly, his laughter neutralizing her anger and blunting its edge. She helps him up, one large, scaled hand around his arm as she rises with him.

"A talk for another time, ken'dhov. How do you fare?"

She hands him his helmet as she props him up, then her mouth stirs. She wrinkles her face slightly, smacking her mouth a little at the strange taste emerging on her tongue.