Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170625033737/@comment-31049256-20170703013535

(Doc/Flame) Kioshi doesn't look to Lucidia, cautiously scooting a smidge away from her upon her approach, "I am aware. It does not bother me. The threat of death is a fact of life for my team. I also do not expect any understanding for our behavior, from her or anyone."

Her words are cold and factual, and show no sign of venom, though the slight, saddened frown on her face belies some emotion behind the words. She looks to Lucidia, "You needn't worry. I will not bother your mother Tirush further. Should she deal with my team in the future, I will keep things brief so as to not cause another incident."

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(Doc/Melandil) Lilrava gracefully hops into the seat next to him, sitting crosslegged in front of the elven king, looking with starry eyes at him all the while.

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(Doc/Tirush) Kittycut's eyes roll back from the new effort, the stubborn sword spirit moaning into Tirush's mouth. She can't move much, not from the grip of Tirush's wing but from sheer pleasure at this meal she was getting, but she does manage to turn her paws enough to grasp Tirush's rear. Her claws pierce into each of Tirush's firm cheeks, the white light glowing the same color as the dragonfire light from a moment before as she pulls her closer. Soon, however, Kittycut lets out a determined growl. She leans up, causing their chests to press together now, as she locks a half lidded stare of defiance with Tirush.

Baku walks over to Thomas, "Yer mighty lucky ta 'ave this un bud, heh heh!"" he says as he pats the doctor's back, "Yer gerlie has a ton a energy tharr."