Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170609225054/@comment-31049256-20170619104417

Baku moves to go with Thomas but stops as Sheba, Rita, and Martha close in.

"We found Freya love, but she was consoling a shoggoth girl named Nezon bout some failed flirting." Martha says as she waves.

Sheba fights the urge to merge in with Samia's group as she passes them, showing great amounts of hesitancy as she passes them, "Kioshi wasn't with them, which is kind of strange. She's usually always with Lilrava unless a mission's on. Sun-Mi went to look for her, and so did we until..." she looks at the group, "what's wrong?"

Baku looks irritated, and Kittycut pats his shoulder, "Ya ok Boss?"

"Those gerlies...I told 'er if she had ta really test tha old timer so bad ta do it without ruinin this weddin." He growls, the sound coming from him proving his nickname as the Lion of Mildeguarde accurate, as he sounds just as one irritated great male cat. He then takes a small breath to calm himself.

As he does this Kittycut blank look lasts till he is mid growl before realization dawns on her. This is also quickly replaced with an angrier, more fearsome version of Baku's own, "Ya mean...I'm gonna kick all their asses!"

Baku then places a hand on her shoulder after he calms himself, stopping the angry sword spirit from following Thomas, "We'll give'em a chance ta explain themselves, maybe they ain't done it...or they better nota if they know what's good fer 'um."

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"I-I-uh..." Lilrava begins nervously, she was caught between awed at Eilion, embarrassed about being caught, worried about what Eilion might do to her considering how bad this looked, and getting nauseous from all this and being hung upside down. To top this off she was stressed about not being able to fight out of this. Spiking the wedding goers was one thing, everyone was going to party anyway and she wanted Nezon amd herself have fun in their own ways, but if she used her MW it'd make the wedding get canceled completely, and she'd never do that intentionally. As she sees Laz approaching, however, she feels even worse.

She'd never willingly admit that her "over-"confidence was a weakness of hers, but she did have one she'd admit to hands down.

She couldn't stand to be caught this bad. It literally made her sick to be caught with no way out.

As Laz comes closer she gags quietly, "Urk...!"

This was bad, and it was just getting worse fast. She wanted to run, but there was no point. She could out maneuver this dragon easy, but she knew the elf wouldn't let her get away. If she tried running now it'd just make things worse when she caught her anyway with her longer strides and undoubtedly greater experience against her pure instinct and shorter legs.

Soon after she hears a lion-like growl from the cathedral entrance. She has just enough willpower to kick herself free. She then bounds a few feet from the pair before the little dark elf begins to gag harder, her dark skin paling as she fights the urge to vomit.