Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-25808351-20181226224819

(BT) “There are plenty of nursery staff to watch over her-“

“I don’t need to be babysitted!” Layoka throws up her arm in defiance, her ice cream cone held firmly like sword being raised by an officer leading a charge. “I’m old enough to take care of myself!”

Imperia can’t help but giggle at Layoka’s protest and looks to Jorge, who holds the fiery bundle. “Well, there you have it Sir Knight. I think this Dhampir has far more strength then we give her credit for. I dare say we should feel sorry for anyone foolish enough to question her independence.” Imperia strides up to Jorge and rises to her tip toes, just to get to Jorge’s ear.

“I’ll arrange something. You needn’t worry about her.” She whispers into the giant’s ear. Imperia then backs away from Jorge, and crosses her arms. “So, can I expect to see you in the lounge this evening?”