Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170203204458/@comment-28358106-20170213015529

"Mmm, yeah, something like that. Hang on for a few secs...secs!  Get it? -snrrk-"

In a burst, Cyndwella is standing in a very flimsy robe with a towel in her hand. She steps forward.

"Okey dokey, all dressed. Now, lemme see that precious, throbbing head of yours..."

She reaches out and places a hand on Samia's head. In an instant, an almost invisible thread of some sort of dark energy is pulled into Cyndwella's hand, and Samia feels her throbbing subside. Cyndwella steps back and pinches the bridge of her nose, squinting her eyes.

"Oof...you weren't kidding, Sparkles. You musta partied lie the sun wasn't gonna rise, hehehe...ouch.  Ugh.  Now THAT'S a hangover."