Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160910210542/@comment-28358106-20160917201605

"Really? Well, that's too bad.  I was kinda hoping that..."

The door of the shop opens and Asja comes out, talking. "Unfortunately, they did not have a sufficient quantity of one centimeter brads, so we will have to..." she stops when she sees Briar.

"Oh, so THAT'S what you meant. You sly dog, you." Briar punches Los in the shoulder.

"Pardon me, but who are you?" Asja's normal tone returns, and she adjusts her glasses as she looks at Briar.

"Me? Nobody, baby cakes, unless you two want some company later...wait." Briar sniffs in Asja's direction. "Hang on a second. You. ..you're the one that..."

"Cire, what is the meaning of this?" Asja pivots and looks to Los...