Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170602093859/@comment-29038468-20170707172621

"I do, if you wouldn't mind taking me to her I'd like to see her. I...have some questions for her that I'd like to ask. Drac-chan, watch over Issac would you?" Pir'e asks. She turns to Le'ej, her face stoic.

"I'm C-Cur-chan (ulp) uh. I am a Cursed Sword...wait...you knew that already, sorry. Well I guess what (urp) oh man...sorry. Being dragged across the floor and spun around does a number on me...as I was saying. I'm different from other Cursed Swords, I mean, I can change what I am. I don't always have to be a sword like you saw I was a scythe and I can be so many other weapons and tools. Like the other day back home, I was a h-" She stops herself, her face flushed with crimson. She hides herself back into her arms on the counter and sobs. "I'm such an idiot!" She cries.

Baph-chan freezes in place and turns her head to look at Micah with an unsettling smile and a flame replaces her pupil and she makes a dark chuckle. "Was someone thinking I'm a spoiled, LITTLE, princess?" She asks staring right at Micah and sending her very unsettling waves of emotional energy.