Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170426005547/@comment-31595069-20170427024634

As Whiskey went to leave, Paria raised a hand but slumped forward a bit as he ran off. "I have...hands..." She spoke as she soon walked off back to her room with her kids in watchful tow.

For Elizabeth, she nodded as she finished her water but remained. "Good night then Mek." She spoke and watched as Mek left and Whiskey entered who stared at her. "Yes? Make sure you remain eye contact...I will know if you stare any lower..." She warned.

In the ER...

"Yo Curt, listen man! No need to get me a physical body honest! I actually love being a sword!"

"And you listen here wise guy! You were not singing that song a few days ago about getting with a girl yourself!"

"That was until a girl was riding you dry over 100 times buddy! I am not getting myself into that fate!"

"Complain all you want! I will be sure to--Oh hi Mek!" Curt stopped his argument as Mek entered.

"Yeah...When I was escorting the girl out of that town a woman named Elizabeth from my past tried to kill me. She was tough...Got cuts all over my body, and I was drained when I found out my swords were rather special...Anyways, good to see you man. I would go out and say hi but...kinda stuck here as you can see..." Curt chuckled before hanging his head low. "Actually, been hell when Cecil...Uh I mean nothing! I been good!"