Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160724171730/@comment-26376061-20160725222259

"Oh, Vadine, was it? Please put the identifier away. I'm not dangerous. I can hear you, you know. Tack. I know that I am technically genderless, but please, use male pronouns. I don't like being called an IT." I appear behind them. "And why are you suspicious of me? This is a wedding. It's not like I'm gonna just suddenly explode into a mess of darkness and cloth. Please, it's not polite to investigate someone consuming alcohol in spite of the fact that it's technically impossible to get drunk given my body's composition. Be polite." I appear back at the table I was at before, and continue drinking to try and forget that Circe Rule 63'd my body.