Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160208030927/@comment-26852465-20160220192717

"Damn it weasel girl that scythe of yours needs to be swingin!" He let go of her breasts.. what else could he do to rouse someone awake? He didn't want to slap her.. he didn't have any water nearby.. what about those berries Antoine mailed him? He had several.. possibly about a hundred. As quickly as he could, he jammed one of the blue berries into her mouth, assisting her in chewing it. The blue berries, unbeknownst to Lyle, were for a cone of ice breath.