Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170704042243/@comment-29038468-20170909005434

"Yeah, he's like that. One you meet him, no matter what you become tied to him, get to know the guy well enough and he's willing to risk life and limb for you...he's an odd guy to have around all things considered. And his wives, they blindly follow him! In a way, I'm glad that they do...some of them came from really bad places. And now they're with him, I'm glad he's become a beacon of hope for them..." Marta says absently.

Chie gains a face of intrigue and curiosity. "A...parent...I see...that's not exactly something the Queen herself becomes concerned with, and I don't think Isaac would ever think of himself as a father should the day ever come. It's a bit sad if I might say..." She says solemnly.

"No, no~ You must have faith my dear!~ You see an ordinary girl in that mirror with an Alice standing behind her, I see a blank canvas that yearns to be painted, to reveal that beautiful painting that wants to be let out...with an Alice. Now, let me do just that Nykos, let me help you, meet me half way.

I snap back as my shirt is eaten. I gulp and charge forward. In a blink, I leap at the precise moment it matters and tap Iberon on her forehead. While she still moves like a train, she slows considerably and comes to a stop...she starts snoring loudly. I land afterwards and start panting. "Oh man, I need to start running more..." I gasp.