Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30071669-20161231054653/@comment-30071669-20170101223748

"Ah, your charming as always, Baph-chan. But actually, my contract ended with the Sabbath and I have moved on now," I say, "Since you seem to be happy here, I guess I'll mosey off -" I am suddenly cut short by a high-pitched voice screaming "NOOOOOOOOO."

A small pixie flies out of my satchel and starts beating me on the head with her tiny fists. "Griff you dummy," she yells, "Don't just BELIEVE her! She has obviously been brainwashed!"

"Haha, I really don't think that's the case. She pretty much just did whatever she wanted back when I knew her, so this is pretty believable," I say with a tired smile.

"As if you know anything," the Pixie cries again, "I'm Baph-sama's biggest fan. I have her posters, the hardcopy of the script of all her speeches in the Sabbath, everything! So don't act like you know her!"

"But, I actually knew her  . . . "I say, knowing my cute Pixie wife never listens anyways.

"Well, anyways," the Pixie points indignantly towards Isaac, "I'm the one that sent the duel request. I am going to have Grif save my waifu, Baph-chan!"