Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-25808351-20190116022906

(Everyone) “Still, your presence here as well as his wives no doubt dissuaded him from this discussion into an engagement. Well one of his wives anyways. That Wisp is maddeningly lacking in decorum.” Armata saying it in a tone reminiscent of an exhausted man.

Meanwhile Marcus fidgets in the a doctor’s office look around impatiently for whom ever was going to take his blood. Cyndwella and Samia both watch Marcus quizzically, never having seeen this behavior from him before.

“Schmoopy? Sit still for cock waddling sake. What’s the matter with ya?” Cyndwella stops checking her nails.

“It’s nothing. I just don’t like doctor’s offices, and some things within them....” Marcus focuses on Cyndwella and Samia.

“What? Are you afraid of needles?” Samia crosses her legs and leans in, only to see his face turn red. Cyndwella then bursts out laughing, her legs kick wildly as she nearly falls out of her chair.

“Schmoopy afraid of needles?! Of all the things for you to be afraid of, it’s that?!”