Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-28358106-20170919114716

(S9/Tirush/Aurora) Tirush listens to Brad's apologies impassively, arms folded, seemingly unimpressed. When he is done speaking, she glares at him for several seconds, sizing him up.

"Very well. I will see how sincere you are when you apologize again, but this time to the ones who deserve it."

Without warning, she grabs a fistful of his clothes, shirt, coat and all. Brad can hear the muffled pops of threads tearing; her claws have undoubtedly pierced the fabric, making escape impossible, unless he slithers out of his shirt and coat.

She suddenly lurches forward, practically lifting him off the floor as they swiftly exit the parlor, gliding past the quivering girls. He can barely keep up as he is dragged towards Aurum and her group.

Aegis pauses, then looks back. "Oh, holy crap. Look, Rummy..."

Aurum turns and sees Tirush approaching and stops, seeing Brad in her iron grip. Herbeyes go wide momentarily as she becomes mortified, then buries her face in her hands.

"Why did this have to happen today?" Her muffled voice whinges.

As Aurora, Kittycut and their group head into town, Aurora squints in the distance, seeing the growing crowd of Aurum, Brad, Tirush and the others.

"Oh, dear...it looks like something is happening..." Aurora stops amd floats in place and begins nibbling her finger out of anxiety.