Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30071669-20161231054653/@comment-30071669-20170102013928

"Tch. I can't believe it. I hurt her feelings without even meaning too . . ." I murmur. "Well, I will make up for it in the duel. Data in exchange for a bottle, eh?"

I look at Isaac with my one eye, the other covered with the eye-patch. "Well, sorry about all this," I say apologetically, "But, Pixie is pretty ornery if she doesn't get her way. And well, I would hate to see her cry. If there is one thing that I will never abide, it is seeing a mamono cry."