Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20150115050415/@comment-25582638-20150310085246

"Yup!~ I just left everything to my minions' hands earlier!~ Ya' should have seen one of the cavemen punched himself!~ Hahahahaha!~" Casper replied merrily while walking to the back of the counter to help Basilia get on her feet.

"Sorry, Silia. Didn't know that you're that scaredy cat.~"

His youngest little sister smiled meekly at him. "I-It's alright. I'm not hurt."

She sat back to her seat and looked back at the door behind her.

Casper didn't notice his sister's worried expression because he turned his attention back to the twins. He leaned on the counter, facing them with a broad smile etched on his face.

"I hope you didn't have any trouble tonight beside the things you can see 'round here.~ Aaaanyway, how's yer' night, Brownings?!~"

He then leaned to his sister's ear.

"Tell me what really happened later, okay?" He whispered to her.

"Okay." Basilia nodded with an answer.

Casper knew that his other half never ever left her post even in the nightclub. As a soldier, she is the strictest among the siblings and is very stubborn to leave her current task for the other unless it's urgent to do so.

Someone nice must have pressed her buttons

And he also knew that she doesn't lash out at a nice person.

Wait, I'm also nice right?