Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121342/@comment-26517142-20161214080924

Sebyl stares at the naked Praetor. Her eyes fail to peel away at him.

And in a second, she darts towards Jeiel and laughs subtly. “Wew… you’re years far apart from him.” She chides. Jeiel suddenly finds the urge to clamp his hands on his privates.

“I’m SORRY IF I FAIL TO MEET YOUR STANDARDS, BUT WHAT ARE YOU IMPLYING??” Jeiel huffs in his response, then looks haggardly at Praetor.

“Yo. As you can see.. she’s being herself. And well… you said you’d like to take a trip to Dulcis?” He asks.