Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170203204458/@comment-28358106-20170217021732

"It's all right, Marcus," Cyndwella says lightly, not changing her demeanor. She runs her fingers through her long hair. "You could have let him speak his mind. It didn't take long for him to reveal himself as the charlatan he is, hehehe.  Nothing quite like witnessing impotent rage at work, hahaha!  Heh." She slowly licks her fingers, her eyes on Armata.