Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627101923/@comment-26517142-20190909031952

Jeiel looks towards Ophelia. His eyes are quiet... but they seemed to read what she was wanting to ask him. After talking briefly to Roo he quickly moves to meet Ophelia, offering her a seat.

"Did you come to ask if... this is the future I am happy with?" Jeiel asked in a low voice, staring at the space for a bit.

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As Isaac brought down Jeiel from the height he was floating down on, Sebyl quickly hurries to his side tapping at his chest. After seeing it heave she slaps at his face a bit... and Jeiel groans.

Sebyl : Thank heavens. (Hugs his chest, nearly whimpering) You're still in one piece, you big jerk.

Jeiel :  Yeah... sorry for the worry. (Spots Repter) Oh, Repter I.... owe ya your staffy thing. (Opens his hand and the full length of the Staff of Magus lands on its owner's hands) Hope I didn't really... chip it in some way. That thing really helped me.

Whiz stands over Jeiel, glaring at him. She sends a hard kick on his gut. "You infernal hide of HUMAN VIRTUE!!  (kicks him again) LOOK WHAT IT HAD GOTTEN YOU INTO!! WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF?! STUPID IN-LAW OF MINE!!"

Jeiel : OW OW OWO OWW OWW! Stop KICKING !! I JUST GOT OUT OF A BLAST RADIUS, WHIZ! MY BODY HURTS LIKE FRICKING HELL!!