Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170602093859/@comment-29038468-20170705200029

The pie on Baph-chan's face turns to purple flames and her face contorts into an annoyed smile. "Honestly, I'm not angry about having the pie thrown in my face, that's old school comedy, a classic gag. I'm not very bothered by the fact that I was being eyed by Jeiel, I got more unwanted attention back in the Sabbath by those mindless worshipers that I couldn't care less about anybody else other than my dear hubby Isaac looking at me in such a way. No, what I'm bothered by is the fact a perfectly good pie that I was looking SO FORWARD TO EATING WAS RUINED!" Baph-chan yells grabbing Cur-chan in scythe form. She then starts walking over to Cybele slowly dragging Cur-chan's blade along the ground to make sparks. "Do you know how long it takes to make a pie? IT TAKES A REALLY LONG TIME!" She yells. Baph-chan seems really upset about (In reality) the short time it takes to bake one pie. Her measurement of time seems skewed...just a bit...maybe?

Drac-chan growls for a moment before Pir'e cuts in. "Drac-chan, stop this instant. She only wants to help. Get off Isaac this right now or I'll remove you myself." She states still not looking back. Drac-chan glowers for a bit but reluctantly gets off of my body and places her head next to mine as she sits on the floor. "Well? Get on with it..." Drac-chan says bluntly seeming rather unhappy about this.