Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160927005650/@comment-26517142-20161023130634

Circe raises a stiffened eyebrow, the words Doc supplanted dawning upon her. "Hmm. This would prove useful for Jeiel, then. Given as he's trying to study how to improve Oblations - "

"''Hmm?" ''She studies Jeiel's expression (shaking his head) and looks at Doc. "It appears Jeiel has some plans for the future. It'd be best for it to be revealed by him. I shall take my leave, Doctor Ibrahim."

The holographic image of Circe flickers and fades.

"Well, now that's its dawned to me, I don't know. They took it to an isolated room and never planned to let me hear any of it." Jeiel folds his hands. "Still.... Ozma and Antoinette date way back, along with Circe here. Both those three are...give or take..... a hundred years old at least." He snickers. "Not any older than your wife."