Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170721055759/@comment-26517142-20170804011434

"That is not..up to you to decide."

Alagwa raises the arm of the doll ...and Cire doesn't see that the next move he was to do was something unthinkable. He reaches out - and grabs Racer's throat.

"Shall I make you squeeze it tighter?" In a suffocating state, Racer gasps. But then... She reaches out somthing to Cire. A handful of..sand?

Lila: Kallut... (Embraces him warmly)

Kallut: Wh-what are you ...doing here??? You shouldn't be here..

Lila: I bought the cavalry. (Points to a charging Laz)

(Going to school.)