Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-25808351-20161229125706

"Sort out this mess? I didn't pay for room service, so you get out. However." Sadrek approaches Cyndwella and with all the skill of a drunk highwayman he flirts with her.

"Now that I think bout it, ya could sort somethin else out for me.... I've been itchin fer a little female company. How bout it?" He reaches out and runs his hand along Cyndwella's hair.