Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20181225230547/@comment-37523810-20190104071154

(The time is Midnight)

The familiar smell of sake filled Mengerie’s nostrils as she stepped into the town’s inn, with both human and Mamono patrons alike laughing and cheering. The bartender, an Unagi Joro, was wiping down the bar table as customers came and went.

“B-But it’s true. I can tell that, well... you’re not like the others. You seem more gentle than the crueler soldiers that arrested me. You chose me to be your servant, and even if I don’t have a choice... I couldn’t be more lucky to be chosen by you.” She’d smile, though it was hard to tell in the dark if she was blushing or not.