Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170313020704/@comment-24431359-20170407095556

Levant: "Is he bloody serious? He was the one staring, and I'm the rude one for reprimanding his mannerless conduct? Oh, my, someone has the ego of a king, it seems. Even the actual nobles have a humble disposition these days!"

Levant glare at the masked person didn't falter.

Levant: "Not to surprise you, masked freak, but you were the one staring at me so much, I actually felt your stare so intensly, that I had to see who in the world was watching me. If there's somepone who should be asking What are you lookin' at, it should be me, you rude prick. Didn't your mother  taught you it's bad manners to stare at strangers?"

''Well, geez, talk about all bark, no bite, Levant thought. However, remembering that he was not here to make a dispute with edgy twats, but to post for a job, the Templar shook his head, and calmed himself down.''

''He sighed, and returned his attention from the masked freak to the person who popped up and hid himself beneath the counter. He lightly taps the table in hopes that the strange receptionist can at least hear him out. Besides, the arrogant knights seems to be busy rubbing the bell, for some reason. Did they have a bell fetish? ''

At any rate, the Templar believed that he could at least finish his business and leave as soon as possible, if only the person at the reception desk could listen for a bit.