Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20160826181812/@comment-26517142-20160915055908

Cire finds that on the table, various snacks were laid in a neat arrangement for the homestays. On the kitchen, a Lamia was happily humming as she cooked another platter of.. whatever it was she's planning.

"Mia---san?" Mero asks.

She stares down at the meal. It seemed....normal. Way normal than usual.

Mia turns to them. Her face was beleaguered in red. A haze seemed irremovable in her eyes.

"Minna - want to eat? It's all ripe for the taking. " She snickers, hiding an involuntary hiss.