Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-25808351-20191226181330

@Table: “No, no fudge and or drugs, Mrs.Jaghund-“

“Which one pretty boy? There’s 2 Mrs.Jaghunds at this table.” Cyndwella interrupted.

“You. Mrs.Cyndwella Jaghund. I was responding to you.” Aleric sets down the documents. “There was a small disturbance in the restroom, nothing more. A small situation efficiently dealt with, same as last night.”

“Speaking of last night....” Marcus speaks up. “Did you know of my past grudge matches with the Wulf family?” Marcus asks looking directly into Aleric’s eyes.

“What if I did, Sir Jaghund.” Aleric replies, looking right back.

“Pretty shitty thing to do to me. Bringing the brother of Conrad Wulf to party, so he can personally knock me through a column.” Marcus growls.

“Now just a minute, Jaghund. I never said I knew of your relationship with them. I only asked what if I did. I had no knowledge of Beorthric’s vendetta, I invited him in the hopes of settling differences with an increasingly powerful and uncontrollable branch of the Order. But even then my efforts were in vain, as his thirst for vengeance against you, outweighed his desire for peace. Besides, you should be thanking me.... Had Beorthric not been invited, you would’ve continued on blissfully unaware he was actively preparing to kill you. If anything, you should thank me....”

Marcus growls like a dog, baring his sharp dog-like teeth to Aleric, but stops when Samia places her hand on his, and Cyndwella kisses his neck.

“Well, thanks for the notice buddy.... but you’re still a stuff-shitted knob gobbler in fancy clothing.” Cyndwella replies quickly turning her head.

CYNDY!” Samia gasps.

“WHAT?! HE IS!” Cyndwella shouts, flailing her arms. “I callz it as I seez it!”