Thread:AngryLance/@comment-39280634-20201004064206/@comment-37028137-20201007153903

Greetings All,

Hell of a day but I'm home early!

By the by what is with all the bastards bent on death and darkness?! I'm fine with gritty characters but dark and twisted for it's own sake is annoying to not mention the kill fetish thing. Is it just me or is it getting worse all of a sudden?

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Here's my edited RP post. Let me know if it works and if it's alright to post it.

Wanda had stopped watching Nick and I as a lazy smile appeared on her face.

“No, no it's fine.” The Ghoul recovered from drifting off and nodded respectfully. In an instant her eyes lit up mischievously and she hollered out across the room. “By the Demon Lord! There's Aziza! Glad you could make it grape snake!”

The purple Apophis I’d seen before was across the room and had frozen in embarrassment before burying her face in her hands. The commotion caused the crowded room to gaze towards Wanda and then the poor Apophis. Nick had started walking intently towards the group a delighted look on his face.

“Miss Wanda, would you excuse me please?” I smiled at the Ghoul and then headed towards the Apophis and the crowd surrounding her. Catching up to my friend as he neared the group I laced my hand through his own. “Hey Nick are you feeling any better?” Nick glanced up at me, his cobalt blue eyes shimmering exuberantly.

“Mm yes a bit. I thought about what you said that regardless of any outlying factors these people are still Mamono. Well from what I know of Mamono from personal experience, they’re decent folks.” Nick gave me a luminous smile and squeezed my hand as we approached the table. Clearing his throat Nick managed to gain the attentions of the Apophis and the group surrounding her. “Pardon the intrusion but my friend and I noticed the commotion over here and thought we’d see what was going on and introduce ourselves. I’m Doctor Nicholas Hawthorn, and this is Vellantha. How do you do?” Nick extended his hand towards the group with a calm smile sweeping over his face.

Cheers,

The Weary TimeLord.