Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-7838080-20140624024747

Nixia suppressed the urge to gag. It wasn't the sight that did it...it was the smell that hit her like a rushing tidal wave of stink and filth. The girl, if she was nauseated by the smell, had the sense to not show it. She may not have liked it...but it was the best way in.

"Well..." she said, "Better than nothing." She let a breath out, "And let's get going...this smell is starting to get to me. " Nixia wore an expression that mixed semi-professionalism with disgust and a slight bit of nausea.