Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20130821053036/@comment-11588669-20130926223600

Nox gave Messer a bemused look, then took the meat and popped it into his mouth. He chews it thoughtfully, arcing an eyebrow at the taste. It wasn't bad, per se. It just needed more spice.

Looking at the smaller teen, the mercenary cracked a smirk. "I do have fun. It's just when no one else is around. After all, if someone saw me actually doing anything that's not a grimace, they'd have a heart attack. After all, how could such a lowly, poor mercenary give such an upstanding, highclass, wealthy man such as Mr. Grenice anything besides what he wants to see."

Laughing as he walks, he called out over his shoulder. "You tell anyone about this, and I'll spike your next meal with a laxitive." He grins as he says that.

Sometimes it's nice to be able to bring the walls down.