Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-26517142-20170708103407

Jeiel happens to hear the conversation between Nia and Asja, and as such he feels an aura of dread emanating from the two. "Oh dear... Sh*t hit the fan." He mutters. He places his chin on the rail, stopping in the middle of his drawing.

"Damn.....now I'm out of it...my line of thought's been snapped.." He grumbled.