Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-30014014-20190530052509

Two hands crossed in a 'X'. Four shackles swirled around her, disallowing her hands from moving, bound to her waist, the tips crossed in the fashion of the 'X', levitated, her feet, over the ground.

"Yea, sure, whatever!" One of his hands is clenched and risen, feeding the orders of the shackles.