Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-27550231-20181226214229

"I suppose I could push something aside to make room for you in my schedule for Armata's most trusted advisor."

Jorge glanced at his wrist almost as if he were expecting it to impart some sort of information onto him. Perhaps it was a remnant of some long forgotten instinct in another life.

"I expect that you want me to dress up for occasion as well. Wear something presentable... other than armor."

The Warden rubbed his chin quizzically as he looked up into the ceiling exaggerating his movements until he finally came down back to her.

"For you I will make time but we will have to find someone to watch over Layoka while we dine... or you don't... suggest?"