Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20161008203617/@comment-26130256-20161228205240

Azulius took a sip of the offered coffee, and grimaced almost immediately before adding the honey.

"What Violet would think?  She'd probably ask if the barnyard animals were on your mother's or father's side of the family.  You weren't kidding about this stuff being bitter.  At least that Nevermore's Ink brand she loves keeps everything in balance.  I was seeing noises after my first cup of that sludge, but it was at least balanced."

"I just got Stella on my cameras," Brine interjected, bringing the relevant feeds on screen. "My original plan was to give you guys five minutes warning, but based on how she's phasing through the crosswalks, we might have only three.  Whatever you have to say, make it snappy."

"Got it," Azzie nodded. "Fritz, you've got a good point about things escalating after this job, but I don't have the time or the intelligence to tell you how bad it could get.  To be brutally honest, the only thing I can really offer ya right now is my discretion.  Just say the word, and I will swear on the honor of the Cardamom family that this conversation never took place.  You're the one who's gotta make the call on this Samoa mess, but I'll have your back either way."