Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-26517142-20170711023841

(Ah crap. Xena is going badaaaaaass..... BTW... your turn LOS, on our RPs)

Jeiel grips hard at his leather pants. Despite the onrush of the people in that party.... he could only sense the presence of himself --- and Aro, who was standing right before him. Right now... his eyes trailed towards the man in front.

"If you're talking about games.... yeah. But........ are you saying what you're going to go through.... is... something like that?"

Sebyl stands alone as she thought of her little joke.. that turned serious in mere moments it was played. She gripped at her arm. She stared at those in the crowd.. but failed to make contact with any of them.

''Jeiel..... what is really... wrong with you?''