Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121342/@comment-26517142-20170909105418

To be honest...Jeiel was having, the clearest conversation he could have ever since he was ..born. But then again, he was worried on what Praetor was going at, with the way he was stressing out things.

Jeiel looks upward as he took out several clothes he thought would fit with Praetor and handed them to him.

"I took it because they need Jeiel. The Queens... Oz...those who are yet to even know what happened... I can't imagine how it would be if I ..no, if Jeiel was gone. The girls... are convinced thr husband still lives with them. Also....ifJeiel truly was, gone....then those who are after him will go after those he love. I can't..do nothing."

Jeiel turns to him. "What then, Praetor? Do you want to..name me? A name that will tell you... I am not Jeiel Yozama?"

Sebyl claps her hands in delight. "Niice! Keep that. I have several more for you. Anyway... I see where you're going. If he has a temper...it can weigh on him with a price. Too much and...he might just pop a vein. Or, something like that.."

Sebyl shuffles through more clothes. "What then, do you want to do, Kathra?"