Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170203204458/@comment-28358106-20170208235328

"Sure, fat chance!" Slogra calls over her shoulder as she walks off, her tail swishing.

"Tell you what, Daisykins," Cyndwella says, smiling down at her. "Just go get some wine for now. And get some grapes, so that I can feed them one at a time into your waiting, eager mouth, hehehehe." She chuckles softly.

"You don't LOOK that much different than a normal Wight," Hex says, fluttering in the air in front of Estelle. "Darker, maybe, with definitely a dark aura about you. But not too much different."

"That's because this is my 'normal' guise, darling. If I showed my 'true' form, I wouldn't be so pretty.  I guarantee it." Estelle laughs lightly before taking a sip of her martini.

"Really? Can I see it?" Hex says, wide-eyed.

Estelle lowers her glass from her lips. "I...don't think that would be a good idea. Really."

"Come on, just a peek! Pleeeease?" She begs.