Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-28358106-20170112005632

"Nghehehehe...yes...I know. Gghngh.  Heh."

Cyndwella's anger switches to her wide smile, dripping with duplicity, showing she clearly knows more of the subject. But she doesn't pursue it further, and instead waves backhanded at Imperia with a haughty gesture.

"Fine. It's not as if he wouldn't get his ass handed to him a second time, anyway.  He can make his self-pity sandwiches in the dark all he wants, as long as that's where he stays."

She floats around, looking aroumd the room. "So, we done here? Or you gonna ask her some more questions?  'Cause if so, you're clearly gonna need a chaperone." She turns and shoits a wicked grin at Marcus.