Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160910210542/@comment-28358106-20160913004641

Simrit is let into the room. She walks in, looking aroumd, marvelling at the beautiful furniture and expensive paintings. "Whoa," she gasps, "This is the top dosh, all right!"

"Ahem," Asja says, not clearing her throat at all.

"Oh, right." She looks down at the two of them. Then her eyes go wide. "Aw, hell. I forgot to ask." Unceremoniously, she marches over to a window and, throwing back the curtains and fumbling with thelock, she swings them open and sticks her head out.

Far down below, Xena hears a voice far up high. "Heeeeyyyy!" She looks up to see Simrit waving her arms out the window, trying to get her attention. "What is this blokes name that I'm supposed to fight?" She shouts.

Asja looks over at Los, clearly annoyed, even by her standards. "What is the meaning of this interruption?" She says.