Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-27550231-20170923003005

(S9) The MT does her best to stand against the pressure exerted by Kittycut. Her knees buckle slightly and her arms weaken slightly but she resists. She resists for her pride, for her honor, for her master.


 * M... Much better. Though your tone could...

She cuts herself off not wanting to draw more unnecessary wrath upon herself.


 * What doth thou mean by wielder? And why doth thou claim that I ignore them? If thy are reffering to my most honorable Lord and master then you are wrong!

The MT regains some of her courage at the mention of her master. She musn't look weak before him as it may make him doubt her ability to serve. And off the doubts her how would she grow?


 * I do speak to my master! And he responds to me when I do! He stands by my side as we speak so be warned. For he did not one to take any transgressions lightly!

The MT huffs with a sense of victory as she retakes her resting pose.


 * Worry not most honorable Lord. I shall ensure that this miscreant bothers you not.

In the shadows the alternate personality watches silently unsure what to do in this situation.