Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200326185554/@comment-28358106-20200405045914

Dorian chokes a bit, then lowers his mug and looks down at his drenched clothes. He bursts out laughing.

"Hell hath no fury! Ahh, me." Wiping his mouth with his handkerchief, he picks up his hat and places it on his head. He is using the now-damp cloth to wipe himself down as best he can.

"Females are all the same, even the ones who like to pretend they aren't. If you will excuse me, Madam Altovadus, I have others to whom I must attend, as much as I would enjoy staying and wearing my meal."