Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190407215657/@comment-26517142-20190513205913

"Why not??" Lleh muses eagerly. "The lady over here looks like she needs the whimsy. After all...you HAVE trapped her for two years in an old musty box...* At this Jeiel's eyebrows furrow...

And without knowing why he approaches Lleh and starts hammering his hand on her like a button that a 3-yr old was pushing at wanton circumstance.

"Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow oww!!"

"Spying is bad, Lleh. Seriously, your stalker antics never change." Jeiel kept on with the thing up until Lleh ended up with a sweltering bump on her head.