Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150928011955/@comment-3991308-20151004074455

Bas let out a small gasp when CC fainted on him. This was not how things worked. He was the one doing all the falling, fainting, dude-in-distressing. The looking after girls part? That was for his wizard king to handle. He quickly pushed CC into Kingsley. "Here, look after your girlfriend," he said didatically.

Meanwhile, Nick had grabbed Spella and jumped down onto the ground where all the glitter was. The witch was cracking up all the way down so much that whatever she said was lost amongst all her giggling. "Oh... my author," she gasped, once she caught her breath. "That was hilarious!! Your faces!!"

"It was mildly amusing," Nick commented. He seemed bemused at the reactions but unimpressed at the actual event.

"Mildly?" the witch gathered a bunch of the glitter from the floor – purple, pink and blue (she made Bas pick the colours) – and dumped this armful onto Nick's humanised illuminati-dorito costume.

The demon frowned a little, but made no comment.

Deciding that her latest victims were more worth her time than that demon she met in Dead Epics once, Miraspella turned her attention to Kingsley and the fainted CC. "I'm sorry, did I not care to introduce myself?" she grinned, and extended a hand. "Miraspella die Hexe! Remember my name, folks, because you will see it in lights."

((I know I have some other things to handle, but needed to get this reply out quickly before the RP moves too fast. I'll be replying to other RPs, updating the OTMs, and addressing "the issue" soon enough, hopefully!))