Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-26517142-20170712170414

Jeiel slowly sighs. "You.. are a retard." He slugs him on the shoulder. "What is everyone got to do with a lunkhead like you? Fine.... you go eat. I'm going somewhere."

Jeiel walks - right toward Sebyl. The Slime looks at him and in a somewhat apologetic manner, says "I'm sorry if I upset you..." "Hey. Do you remember the first time I taught you to dance?" Sebyl stopped to stare at him. "HAH?" Jeiel grinned. "You heard me. It was night. You kept making me slip on your lower goo. They were all over the floor. I believe you've improved since then."

"Wh-What makes you think that?"

Jeiel calls out to Leontyne. "Excuse me Ma'am... pardon me if I'm being a parade-rainer on your conversation, but... can I request some soothing waltz music to be played right now?"

"J-Jeiel??" Sebyl was turning red.