Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190329121908/@comment-30014014-20190329175613

"Don't tell me you can't fathom a guess, can you?" Alex remains hitched to his hips, trying not to fall for an obvious grin "Surely the other voice must have tinkled your bell..."

Joseph raises a finger, still confounded by his wife's hands playing the 'song of negation' in his eyes. It points in Jeiel's direction "This. This sound right here..."

Joseph spins a bit to the left and right, moving across whatever might be in his way, a hand on Jeiel's shoulder "This is the sound of a man who's just been smudged in a woman's...portions. Last time I heard that..." Alex remembers hearing about a potential dish. Being a fair fan of colorful dishes and with her little game at an end, she crumbles to dust, taking the place of her clone.

The clown raises a hand in Jeiel's direction, his mask grinning as much as it can bear to "Jeiel, my god king friend! How's it been? Well, besides the two years you went and gone to your rulership...still getting caught in women's fair portions, are you?