Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-69.31.217.91-20141120035513/@comment-25686329-20150118022645

Plutarch, fueled by the jealousy comment, caught Lila's wrist mid-swing and held it in a death grip.

He could hear Adonis's remarks off to one side, and upon hearing Char's sigh, knew he needed to do something. He hated people like Adonis, and he hated those that picked on his friends more. Something blocked out his better judgement and he decided to play his hand early.

With a flash, Plutarch's pistol was up and trained at Adonis's chest.

"Princey, you can say anything you want about me... but I'm gonna have to ask you not to talk about my friend that way." He spat. "Get up, Gecko."

He leaned forward into Lila's ear.

"Yeh know what...? I ain't jealous. In fact, if he's with you... I pity Adonis." He smiled humorlessly. "Havin' some ditzy do-gooder as my second would be a living spell."