Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160819220438/@comment-29038468-20160826230619

The Whiz, however, grins cheekily."So, you do have a home to return to? Lucky rascal. Who are the ladies? (Ozma grunmbles behind her) Don't do that,  my cute little niece.

Ozma: You interfere too much with private life.

I lean back. Isaac: No more than I can't handle, I'm still now finished with the second phase of my dream but I'm not giving up. There are still things I need to do so I don't plan to die or become the object of some deprived mamono for the rest of my life." I say. I lean in a bit closer and grin. "There's still plenty of room back home, interested in coming back with me?" I ask.