Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20180109050017/@comment-28358106-20180221035129

(S9/BT/Maria) Thomas is too tired to protest with any effect when Jorge swings him around, but he winces in annoyance when the potion splashes on him.

First, his size was broadcast for all to hear. Then, he suffers the indignity of being tossed around by Jorge like a rag doll...and it isn't the first time it's happened, either. Given these unfortunate circumstances, it's not too difficult to guess why he looks as mad as he does.

...But it's not just that. He shouldn't have gotten as tired as he did, or as quickly. That...wasn't right. That wasn't right at all.

Or perhaps it was.

He's pulled from this thought as Maria's face comes extremely close to his. He hasn't even noticed till now that she's been trying to help him, but now he definitely does.

With a dejected sigh, he takes up part of her cape that she's using and begins dabbing himself dry.

"I need a bath. A long, hot, quiet bath," he grumbles to Maria.