Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-31049256-20171204092015

(Flame, Red Team) Arianna finds herself staring at Dravela's anatomy as she walks away, the bottle triggering the sword spirit's mamono instincts before she shakes them off. She turns around, grabbing another bottle as she crouches down and gets to work, for once in her life glad she was mute so she didn't have to embarrass herself in front of her new friends any more than she already was.

When Dravela returns to the window she had to duck away when she sees how close they are. They are already at the house next door, leaving only two more houses to go.

This ends far too quickly for anyone's liking, even if it takes at least twenty minutes. Soon they switch to the opposite side of the road. This search is much longer than the others have been, but it wouldn't be long...

She then feels a tap on her shoulder, and she finds Arianna standing there, face beet red and a bottle of drink in her hand. She offers it to Dravela as she gestures, [Don't worry. This is one of the other bottles...the ones I didn't have to, you know...]