Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20161121221248/@comment-26517142-20170103090748

Jeiel: (eyebrows raised out of concern) SIT. STILL. And I am not a pig fucker, for the love of Maou. (pushes Cire down his seating)

Aro.. take a chill pill." Jeiel pats him lightly. "Help will be.. pretty much on the way."

Sebyl looks at her husband indirectly. "Are you expecting someone?"

"Yeah. A nurse I met here. Don't worry." Jeiel stretches his numbed arms as he watches the two drugged men in their own fantasises. "She's fine."

"I see..." Sebyl snickers. Somehow.. she was planning something...