Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20181227190417/@comment-3991308-20190104170132

"People are people," Ablative said, then mentally kicked herself for the tautology. It added nothing. But still, she had nothing to say, no rants to launch into, for there was so much she could discuss.

How much beaming was she supposed to do? The acknowledgement that she was Aeneas' descent, and therefore, divine, didn't come too often. "Now, now, now," she said. "That's fifth spar material. Buy a prince dinner or something first, or wingman me up a date, I don't know. I'm sure you have some pent up anger I could pinpoint and attack, but there's still decorum in battle."