Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170802162903/@comment-28358106-20170809184916

(S9/Hound) Regina looks around at the eclectic array of themed vices, her ears swiveling at the odd lack of sound. Her eyes are wide, her face doubtful.

"Erm...while I'm sure it's...nice," she puts an emphasis on the last word, made more so by the uncomfortable pause that completely cancels its honesty, "I'm not so sure it's what we're looking for right now..."

Tirush looks around critically. "Where is the meat? I am hungry.  I thought we were going to get food and return to the beach.  I am also hot and want to cool down, and there are no snow banks here." A rivulet of sweat runs down her chiseled clavicle, disappearing between her breasts.