Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20140807094753/@comment-7974155-20140826084926

Waving off Orion's comments, Fredja ignored her desires and regained her casual sitting position.

"I'm fine, don't worry, just a little ir-"

Fredja froze mid sentence as she noticed Orion holding a vial of liquid and she immediately shot a hand into one of her pockets in reaction, letting out a loud sigh of relief as she felt her own vial of Slaught still in her pocket.

Oh thank god I was freaking out for a second there....

Yet again returning to her casual sitting position, Fredja began to play with her own hair while looking over at Orion.

"So, what's in that vial you're holding?"