Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-11588669-20131111125427

"Thank you, for the information." He said cordially, and rolled his eyes at Tristan's flirting of Tianee. After their fiasco a few days back, it had stopped effecting him. Though, it was kinda annoying...shrugging, he stepped out of the formal shoes. He looked at the northerner, and gave a light smile.

How she still stuck by him, he would never know. Chuckling to himself, the teen stretched. Joints popped, and he sighed in contentment.

"It's about time for lunch, isn't it? Damn." He muttered, and strode back to their room.

Once inside, he began changing into his formal wear, cursing all the while. Once done, he waited outside the door for his partner. Leaning against the door, he pulled out a knife, and began playing with it. Twirling, flipping, and spinning the blade in intracate arcs and dances that would have no place on the battlefield.

What could he say? He was a bit bored.