Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25936606-20150319025237/@comment-26220869-20150319034808

"And neither are you worth mine, dirt-lounger," she bit back, taking no offense to his acidic verbiage. He obviously was of a lesser genus, perhaps he was a type of primate. A capuchin, perhaps? She was set to walk away, when she remembered, with a stiffening, and an expression of vulnerability, that she was lost. "Oh...by my grandfather..." she mumbled, sighing, looking down. This was no time to be pathetic, not in front of the land-walker.