Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171024033731/@comment-28358106-20171107124510

(S9/stands/Lil) As Lilrava looks over her shoulder and directly into the scryer, her plea for cake pops up onscreen, in front of a mass audience, causing a wave of laughter. Regina stands up and waves her hand, calling out.

"It's all right, sweetheart! We'll get you something to eat!" She turns. "Thomas, honey, take Lilrava something so she doesn't go hungry."

Thomas looks at her incredulously. "What, just like that? Pop in to the Hunt and give her some cake?  That easy, is it?"

"Well, YES." She puts her hands on her hips.

"And how am I supposed to get it down to her? Manufacture a small catapult that will deliver it via parachute??"

"I'm SURE you will think of SOMETHING."

The two of them stare each other down, Regina's Wife's Evil Eye clashing with Thomas' Husband's Thick Skin. Finally he throws his hands up and stands.

"Alright, fine. I'll find something and get it to her and hope to gods they don't get disqualified." He stomps into the aisle and stalks to the nearest sweets vendor, which is not far away.

"Gimme a slice of chocolate cake. And, er..." He does some quick math. "...Four helium balloons." --

Back in the hunt, Tirush is just through talking to Lilrava about taking her prey.

"...you will not move from there until I am done. Yes?"

There is a distant, somewhat weak thunderclap, and an arc of lightning appears to burst far above them. From the flash is floating a little, colorful object. After a few seconds, everyone on the ground can see that it's a slice of cake firmly glued to a paper plate with icing, slowly floating down on four helium balloons.

Regina laughs and claps her hands. "That's my man!"

"Oi, he can't do that! That's cheating!" Some gawker says.

"Yeah? And whose side are you on, chump?  Think carefully..." she snarls at the man. Slowly, with wide eyes, he respectfully sinks back into his seat.

"That's what I thought. Chump," she sniffs.