Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170609225054/@comment-27550231-20170622003220

Nezon giggles at Freya's uncontrollable purring, it reminds her of the stray cats that would frequent the streets and always seemed to approach her when she went into town.

"There! All dry and ready to... uhhh... forget about that. Now what to do with your clothes? They're too soaked to sundry in time and well. Slime takes quite some time to fully dry sometimes... I could try to make you a dress but there doesn't seem to be any loose fabri-"

Nezon's attention shifts to the curtains. "There's always that."