Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-31336039-20170813174927

Némésis was rather surprised at first. Before remembering who had practically ripped off his arm earlier.He facepalm, his face in his gloves, immediately wincing in pain. Swallowing his pain, he answer politely.

Némésis: "Hello Miss Gena, be careful next time. And I will not forget to wear my helmet next time." he add on a playfull note.

Sheathing, he saw from the top of his 2.1 mêtres, a white mass and turned his head toward the latter. He was not surprised, but rather intrigued by the unusual color for this kind of mamono. He follow her gaze and spot the archaic (from his original place) plane.

Lifting an eyebrow, he thought aloud.

Némésis: "Well? They have fighters here?"

(DarkBlueJay, You've defined Ivory as tall, but how tall? Compared to Nemesis she would really be a giant if he must raise his head to look her in the eyes. and he would freak out if he stand at arm reach ;) )