Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151028205131/@comment-24849899-20151104013937

"Haha, nope! He drank vodka when he was only 10 years old... Yeah the former Soviet Union didn't really concentrate on age of drinking, so yeah!" Laskey pondered, but later laughed it off.

"Although I do feel for him and his health, and I've gotten him to stop a little, more controlled I guess." Laskey said, giving her that reassuring smile.

"Say, Ilassa, how's uh, Merse doing? Or 'Captain Dascaros' as she likes to put it." He asked, wanting to meet with his echinda military friend.

Those two were like childhood friends, even though she's come to know him for only a couple years, and only sees him during his diplomatic visits and whatnot. The two get along just great, they may spar with each other, Laskey bringing along his sabre for the occasion and his dueling uniform.

The two would talk up a storm, usually about what life is like byond the massive 50 foot border wall.

But more interestingly, their military...