Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-28144855-20191111213402

(Everyone, BTR)

"Perhaps not directly, but I have my agents, my..." Aro searched for the right word, one that would be understood, "Apostles, would be the closest term." He remembered Giselle comes from a world where beings who took over as 'gods' made choosen mortals as their emessaries.

"Though, I was just waiting for the guy to make the wrong move so I could pulverize him proper. Like when I trashed around that level 5 Gastrea for a bit." He smirked.

"That was very sweet of you, darling." Atalanta gave him a peck on the lips, "You gave that young man and her initiator the time to set up and use that rail gun thing." she added.

"L-let's not jump onto rushed conclusions, I was just standing there, minding my own business when the damn thing decided to step onto me." He defended his pride, blushing slowly, despite it was the other half doing it, it was their mutual agreement to do something before all those young girls and their guardians met a gruesome end.

"Still, for you to conveniently just be there..." teased Giselle with a wink as Atalanta giggled at the memory she's quite fond of.

"As I said..." Aro looked away, embarassed, taking the burnt of teasing for Arael and Himself,

"It's not like anyone can say to a Watcher where he can or can't stand,  especially some mindless creature, and even less to the Arbiter himself." he tried and failed to sound indifferent.

"Also, I'm just a guest here, so I didn't want to make a bad situation for our hosts." Aro tried to return the conversation into the present.

(Here, it was a sentient being, so it was quite a different scenario, since I doubt the big guy would be so dumb to fall for such a cheap trick.)