Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160724171730/@comment-26517142-20160724232758

"Hey.. I didnt say this instant." Jeiel laughs and stretches his arms. "I did say it was tomorrow. For tonight.... I look forward to be married. Ozma?"

Ozma's face flushes in excitement. "Yes. I would love that."

"To everyone here.... I'm not saying we forget this convention... but let's be merry. You can only be married once, am I right?"

"Dear, I think you said that wrong."

"I did?" (to Aro) Aro.. please release Miss Druella. She hasn't done a thing.

The Paths look on at Jeiel with worry.

"He's.. committing suicide?" Ansherine whimpers.


 * "Hush." Ersha holds her head. "No. He's doing it again. Sacrificing. He's such a jerk."

"But that jerk..." Sebyl stares with longing. "...is one we all love."