Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-28358106-20170111000017

Cyndwella drops her arms to her side, glowering. Her flames die down and she slowly turns back to her normal form. She wears an expression of extreme disgust and jabs her finger at him.

"I already agreed to the terms of my stay here, which included my working for you. I'm supposed to right some wrong, whatever the fuck it is, and if I don't do what I agreed to do, I'll never find out and I'll miss my chance.  So as much as I'd love to go and swim to the bottom of a bottle of sloe gin, I'm doing what you want me to do.  And right now that includes going in there and not murdering those sneering parasites.  But if that blonde bitch so much as farts in what I think is the wrong direction, I'm splitting her open like a ripe melon and wearing her as a meatsuit onesie."

She sighs and mumbles. "After this I'm going to fuck somebody's brains out."