Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161215214850/@comment-28358106-20161220202841

Lucida sighs as she pats herself dry. "Yeah, because even though I have four arms, I'm apparently a terrible juggler." She looks over at Marcus and playfully takes an angry tone. "Oh, so, you like keeping me around because I'm amusing to you? Uncle Marcus, you're terrible!"

She attempts to pop him with the towel and it accidentally flings out of her hand, flying over and plopping in the middle of a table where a young man is hitting on a succubus.

Lucida rapidly swivels around, facing forward and hunching down, gritting her teeth. She tucks down, pulling on her head with all four hands.

"Oh...crap..."