Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-39280634-20191226200011

(Everyone)

As Aleric, Cyndwella and Marcus were bickering, Lance was listening, albeit highly disinterested, resting his head on the table as to conceal the bruise on his neck, overall bored with the situation. He couldn't help but make some mental remarks to himself, akin to a rather negative epiphany.

"''Look at this. Look at all this: shady vampires, Orderite zealots on steroids, evil wraiths with pocket dimensions, ancient primordial monsters, stupid hell-dog people and... fuck it, I'll count my stupidity too.

So much weird shit, I can barely keep up with any of it. The going gets crazy and the crazy keep going. And I didn't even got along with that many people these last two days. *Sigh* I miss home. I wanna go home. It's past morning and I'm already feeling tired...''"

In an efort to break the negativity, Lance decides to make a little trip. "Hey Meri, you want something to drink ? I'm feeling particularly perched already".

Meri imediately pouts. "Humph ! Don't think you can leave without me, mister ! I'm coming too."

Lance smirks at Meri's reaction. "My, my. Someone's particularly clingy today".

M: "Haww, I-I just don't want to lose you out of my sight again, that's all."

L: "Well, I guess there's no 'escaping' you then, huh ? Alright, let's go get some drinks,"

Both of them get up from the table, with Meri holding tight onto Lance's arm and make their way to the bar.