Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-26517142-20170822060211

(Boy, am I way behind now. LOL.)

The man looks enthusiastically at the CaithSith. “Roan. Roan Amazoi, from Obsidian City of the land of Oz. You guys are quite a festive folk!” Roan admitted as he continued to have his eyes wander on the sights. “Sorry if this bothers you, but I am a stranger around these parts. For starters, can you tell me where JeielYozama is? He’s kind of like my uncle and stepdad… and also, have you seen this woman?” All of the sudden, he produces a scroll with the enchanted appearance of someone familiar. If Flamer were in the crowd… he’d see that it was of a Mamono of mechanical nature and a penchant for mayhem. It was Kenzie. “HEY!” Jeiel yelps as he is scooped off his feet and made to sit at the Gails. “That is uncalled for, really.” He blushed a bit and fixed his composure. All the same, Jeiel  turns to both Ersha and Haia who were looking at him insistently.

“See? Even she says so. I… don’t really know what to say. I kinda want to see how hanging with her goes.” Jeiel stands while dusting his pants. “If you girls know what I mean. But to be honest, girls… ” He smiles at the Gail sisters. “You feel endearing to be with.”

“But… what about….. the fun time?” Ersha whimpers. “What about….”

“I have an idea.” Haia the Holstaur now seems to size up the sisters, releasing her own batch of compelling aura. “How about we have a friendly competition? How much can you compete with us two, sisters Gail?”

Jeiel suddenly bolts between the two.”Uhmm…. I don’t think this is a good idea…. I got you rings! Please don’t compete ‘till you smash something… Gods no…”