Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-31049256-20171129195914

(Hound/Doc/Flame) Sun-Mi smiles, reaching for Marcus' shirt, "Thank you kindly Uncle Marc...ah!"

Despoina's bullet zooms, striking directly into Sun-Mi's head. She yelps, falling into her Uncle still quite exposed. Her consciousness quickly begins to fade, and she immediately if filled with regret for toying with Lumbre, Siara, and Trevor as much as she did. She then gives herself another mental kick when she realizes she doesn't have a potion to keep herself conscious, as she gave the only one she had pre-mixed herself to Lumbre.

In her current state, she wasn't going to be mixing another, so she wasn't going to be awake much longer unless Marcus or Kurga had one...which she doubted.

She involuntarily grips onto Marcus tightly as she rides out her DRS induced ecstasy, a part of her ashamed at forcing him to endure her moment of weakness. She squeaks, drools and moans against his chest, though her glazed over eyes show she likely could no longer see what she was doing. She then goes limp in her Uncle's arms, breathing softly as her thighs clinch a few times in perfect view for Kurga and the Amazoness to see her shapely behind jiggle.

For her part, the Amazoness has her attention focused on Sun-Mi, the mamono biting her finger at the show. She looks between the shivering Sun-Mi and Kurga, unable to keep her attention on just one, as she speaks, "Uh...Do you wish to check on your ally? I will hold if you wish to help her."

The horseman takes the chance to flee, hopping up onto his horse and riding over to Eothred in a attempt to gather his comrade and bring him elsewhere to wake him up.