Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170609225054/@comment-31049256-20170620031327

Kioshi remains silent for a moment. Then, after pulling out a sewing needle and looping it through the thread, she begins to sew the torn shirt with the practiced hand of a master seamstress with incredible speed. Once she is done her shirt is completely repaired, and amazingly the spool of thread looks to be the same amount from the start. Though her face remains expressionless, as soon as she cuts the string with her tooth the good doctor can see the increase in fatigue right away with his trained eye.

Still, even her newly tired state has no effect on her tone as well, "More questions I cannot answer. She may do as she will, as I have said. It was my mistake she knew there was anything amiss, and I would not have distressed her if I had a choice to try again. I am also prepared for whatever she wishes to do, but I will say no more than I can."

Lilrava looks to Tirush, her voice oozing innocence as she pleads with her childish voice, "Please miss! This mean lady keeps handling me like I'm some kind of rag doll!" She winces a bit as she subtly allows a claw to break her skin, even Nia is only slightly aware of her movements, it registering as only a slight shift. The small poke to her shoulder is made to look worse than it is as her white dress catches the blood from the wound. In a convincing display she yelps, "She's starting to hurt me!"