Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140120213039/@comment-11644980-20140127034112

Royce simply waved away the apology before grinning half-heartedly. "Hey, it's not like it's your fault or anything. Honestly, who expects to have abounty on their head? I mean, who the hell could you have even pissed off? You were in a coma!" The barkeep just shrugged before walking over to a small broom closet. "This cleanup is gonna be a bitch-an'-a-half, though..." He retrieved a mop and brought it over to the bar, where the remains of Urdin's milkshake and about half-a-dozen shattered bottles of liqour lie splash across the floor.

Umbert, on the other hand, wasn't feeling quite as forgiving. "Sooo... Urdin, my boy..." The large faunus decided to kill two birds with one stone, and had begun dragging the remains of the table Zaffre has broken towards the hole in the wall that Cadoc had escaped through. He glanced over at the boy as he  propped the table-top over the hole. "Any reason you thought bringing a heavily-armed and apparently quite unstable nut around here was a good idea?"

As the two went about tidying up, Taela just quietly slinked up the staircase to her soundproofed room. She needed a good night's sleep.