Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160927233204/@comment-28530195-20161124032044

Now I get angr and spring to my feet, then..my expression turns distant: "First off....You have no right to criticize how I treat my allies: those are my own...mental quirks, compared to you I'm golden; I've heard stories about you, and you're worse then me!" My voice turns slightly raspy as it also gets errily quiter "And another thing...how I am now is..not how I normally am, but when you go through a sequence oh pyrihhic victoreis in close proximity, you get rather cynical."

I then take a breath."Though, to answer you question, NO, I WILL. NOT. SHY. AWAY! not while I'm still needed, Not while there's still somthing for me to improve! After all: when "We snakes" hide in the grass, at least we're simply waiting for the best opportunity." I hiss at Mol. Suddenly: one of the gaming systems around up starts to steam.