Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170622204714/@comment-26517142-20170801063423

And he was right.

Before long, one plant grabbed for Cire. "*&*&*(*@? )&*%^!" She tells the Mamonos across her and yanks his arm close to her chest. Cire's arm had landed on shapes softer than a pillow..

...then another one grips on his shoulders and pulls. "&%&$%^%&##$!! " She said - in the rising tone of an insult.

Shie tears at them and yanks Cire free of them. "Whatever they are saying, they simply want to have you around."