Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121342/@comment-27550231-20170617142741

"That's it? Knowing how trouble loves following you I was expecting something more..."

Praetor crosses his arms and strokes his chin as he thinks. He then makes spiraling motions with his hand as his words slowly roll off the top of his tongue.

"How would you say... Extreme."

The book falls through Kathra's hands as she wobbles about and manages to somewhat stand up.

"So what she's a little anti-social. She just hasn't found someone who shares similar interests as her. Send her over one day, maybe I can get her to come out of her she'll and act like a regu- maybe not like her kind but... We'll like any other person would?"