Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627101923/@comment-29038468-20190630063916

(To be honest...I don't remember who she's talking about. I want to say Cayenne, but I'm not really sure.)

"Really? I had you pegged to go for an adventurer rather than someone who experiments in a lab all day, but I suppose if you've fallen for him he cannot be all bad. BUT! You wanted somewhere private? I can do that!" Pir'e says snapping her fingers. She opens a portal and promptly moves Carrion through the portal. "We'll be back soon, please tell my husband I've got gal pals to catch up with~" She says with a beaming smile. The area beyond the portal is a small room with a table and two comfy looking chairs made with red velvet. The walls are stone bricks and lined with mortar. From one side, there are racks of bottles, most filled with red liquids, a few other contain a more opaque white liquid. On the other side are various wine glasses and cork pullers, all the glasses are shimmering.

"Honestly? I think I got it out of my system earlier. I tend to have a lot of random thoughts in my mind, and they really don't mean much, like, will I ever get a little sister or brother whom I can adore? Why do I always put my left sock on first but my right boot on first? What it the absolute value of the lefts making a right turn? Just nonsense, but my more pressing thoughts get either repressed or let out in an out burst. But what you're talking about...I don't think you'd want to hear it..." Ophelia says with a sad smile.