Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121342/@comment-27550231-20161224071914

Kathra sits in her room looking at herself in the mirror, she is putting on makeup. Or more like she's changing her pigments with brushes and tubes made of her own slime. She passes her "lipstick" over her pale slime causing it to take a darker lavander. She puckers causing the color to even out and lighten up. Her eyelids darken and there is a slight purple blush on her cheeks. She smiles and looks at her dad's reflection in the mirror.

"How do I look father?"

"Absolutely stunning! I just hope that you're not trying to attract all the boys on purpose. You know how protective I am of you two."

Kathra giggles as she turns around, she sits on a padded stool made of brass and laced with velvet. She sits with her legs at an angle and her hands on her knees. 

"Ohhh don't worry father!" She smiles. "I wouldn't leave you like that! I plan on staying with you and mother, help raise any new sibling or until I find the fight man... It's what a good daughter would do."

Jorge walks over to Kathra and hugs her tightly. She conforms around his body, her slime conforms to his armor and melds around him to form arms. She hugs him as tightly as she can, burying her head in his chest.

"Come on Kathra. Jeiel is waiting for us."

They both make their way down the stairs and reach the living room and see Rhun.

"Where's Jeiel?"

Rhun blushes a bit and looks down sheepishly.

"His majesty is speaking to lady Sebly... Privately."

"Oh is he? Not in my house!"

Jorge searches the ground floor looking for any sign that might lead him to the two.