Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170609225054/@comment-31049256-20170612010716

"Hehe, eat out." Lilrava chuckles. She then coughs a bit and straightens her dress, her demeanor switching from immature thirteen year old to a mature woman, "Don't worry Nezon, we're all professionals. The difficulty lies in those three. She points with a tumb to Baku, Kittycut, and Marcus, "the two pink hairs and Jaghund are on a whole other level to everyone here that we know."

Freya claps her chin thoughtfully, "Indeed, my dear husband and Kittycut have extraordinary constitutions, and Sir Jaghund is even beyond that."

"I can mix another for them, don't worry. I even have a brilliant idea to help us avoid getting caught. Kioshi dear, do you happen to have any more smoke bomb casings?"

Kioshi nods, but doesn't immediately pull the objects out.

"Good, all I need is some privacy. We'll work out administration after. Would you be able to lead us to a nearby powder room Miss Nezon?" Sun-Mi asks.