Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-28358106-20180126174154

(S9/Flame/Eothred group) "...GAAAASP!  Hnngh!" Eothred pants as he is again given air. He wasn't in any real danger, as the entire booth is flooded with DE. Still, he rubs his face as he catches his breath.

"Ooh...urrgh." His eyes swimming, he looks up and sees Despoina and Lumbre. His face immediately lights up at their arrival, and he gives them both an enthusiastic smile.

"Well, look who it is! I was hoping I'd get to see you.  No trouble here, just having a little post-tournament fun.  I think we've earned it."

He puts his arms around both Evylyn and Rotha in a chummy fashion, showing there are no hard feelings. Rotha, for her part, relaxes and sighs with a smile, turning a shade of red.

"We really got the short handle in that damned tournament," he says, with a hint of bitterness, but he brightens again. "Why don't you two join us? I never got the chance to thank you for your help, especially in keeping Jaghund occupied."

"Yeah. We can also talk about how big of an asshat Dom is.  And I can tell you about all the times I kicked him in the balls," Rotha says, sinking into Eothred's arm.