Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161215214850/@comment-28358106-20161220151632

"Really?" She gets a mischievous smile. "It was kinda cool, actually, how you just walked up and bopped him like that." She begins pantomiming, doing impressions. "He was all like, 'Oi, what're yew lookin' ayut,' and you grabbed his mug, and were all like -oh-OOP-!"

In her zeal she grabs up her mug and yanks it into the air, only to lose her grip. Water splashes everywhere as she juggles it between her hands frantically, finally gaining control before slowly setting it down on the bartop. Her hood slowly flattens againt her head as she slumps, looking apologetically at Brando, water dripping off her face.

"...Sorry, sir. Um, do you have a towel?"