Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190329121908/@comment-26517142-20190406030419

"You never lost that tongue for your country's food." Sebyl chittered behind Jeiel, pressing her chest against him. "Isn't that mighty noble of you?"

Jeiel smiles. "I'd best call that as a continuous application of nostalgia. Still the best food I ever tasted." He rested on his chair.