Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160927005650/@comment-26517142-20160930142620

Jeiel shakes his heads. "I.. haven't told anyone. If I would tell them the truth, then... it'd shatter them. What if they all wanted kids and I couldn't give them one? Ah, godsworn it, this is what I get for having Resilience, Allegiance, and an uncanny knack of causing mayhem!" He scratches his head in antsy motion.

''I told you before, have I not? It is not your fault. Let's say you were built that way.''

"Wow. This is the first time you're consoling me."

''Naturally. You do own me, as of now, Master.''

"Don't call me that."

Jeiel returns his gaze at Doc. "Right now, I've kept everyone in the dark about it. Oz might raise a racket if they find their leader is in that kind of situation, y'know? And most importantly... I don't want Cire balls-angling that fact on my face." He slumps his head in despair.