Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-28358106-20170825032512

(S9/Brad) "Skills??" Aurum says incredulously, the word slow amd heavy with spite. "What...skills? What level?  What nonsense are you talking about?  You don't get to earn the right to a girl's heart by some arbitrary 'skill!'  You do it by being a gentleman and a kind soul and talking to her and treating her as if she were a person!"

"Not THIS!" She jabs a finger at the notebook, her face taking on a whole different shape of anger. Her voice rises with each word.

"Is this how you are able to treat girls as if they were playthings for your amusement? As if they were dolls for you to 'practice' on?  As if they were mere metrics that you can use as some sort of twisted mark of your own personal progress?"

-WHAM!-

The parlor collectively gasps as she slams her hands palm down on the table, her Golem strength momentarily getting the better of her and causing the objects on it to jump. Even Aegis flinches. "Man, I've never seen her this mad," she says with wide eyes, partially covering her mouth with a wing.

Aurum leans in. "You're a disgusting pig of a boy and I never want to see you again! And if I do, I'm going to tear that cursed notebook up page by page!"

And then she picks up his parfait and shoves it in his face.

Aurum turns on her heel and storms out of the parlor. Aegis shrinks back behind her wing, suppressing a giggle.

"Oh man oh MAN, I've never seen her lose her shit like THAT! Kioshi, you've just witnessed something very special!"

Partha, meanwhile, turns back and continues playing with the plushie.