Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-28358106-20170720025414

(Hound) Thomas comes tottering into the room, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"Criminy...they're not kidding when they say turkey and wine puts you to sleep. Although..." he yawns again, "...I'm pretty sure that incense had something to do with it. What was that, I wonder..."

He looks at Marcus carrying Sam. "Huh. She have a little too much, or..?" He sees the look on Marcus' face. He straightens up. "...Marcus? What happened?"

"That's what I'd like to know..." Leontyne grunts, staggering in, supported by two Lamoa maids who are struggling to keep her up. "That shit was potent. I can't say that I liked it, either.  What'd I miss?" She scratches her side.