Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027180109/@comment-26517142-20170117110233

For a minute there, Sylvie’s face was within Isaac’s reach and she fell silent. It didn’t take long before she made a nervous laugh. “HAHAHA! GOOD ONE MATE! I gotcha another one though… you drink too Cur-chan. You look like you need some liquer in yer bones… ARE~? My speech’s slurring.. Mwehehehe..”



Sylvie mosies over to a empty wall and holds her hand up. A wine head immediately appears in her hands which she plops onto the table and pours a glass. “I gotta lot of vintage, don’t you worry.. though me original wine…… the wine me Satyros kind make… I dun have it.”



“I understand, Mr. Red. “ Mina blushes. “I should be used to people acting like that. But still… I can’t seem to get over it.”



Mina walks on over to Kuno-chan. To her surprise, hugs her. And of course, the Kunoichi is quick to slip out of her grip. “Isn’t that great, Kuno-chan? That scar is your keepsake. I have one too.” She undresses slightly, revealing an X-pattern of a wound wide across her back. “The one who did this… is a Holstaur named Haia. Someone Jeiel travels with. And she’s… so much braver than I am.”



Jeiel, on the meantime, finds himself looking at the redrawn map, only to notice Linden suddenly standing.

“Oh, here we go.”

With her eyes still closed, Linden crouched – and tried to pounce on Jeiel (who dodged, of course). The Weresheep fell on top of her assortment of parchments about wool fashion, causing a deafening crash.

“Linden… why do you do this everytime I’m here?? “ Jeiel muttered.

 (I am. And it went well, thankyee very much. :D