Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26130256-20151104072938

"Not a problem," Azulius nodded, drying his hands before beginning to work on the weather control machine. Flagg's dedication to overengineering things showed, and every last wire and crystal mount was perfectly grounded and insulated, which was a real relief in the wet conditions.

"So, you were on the roof together," he continued while he worked. "I want to ask if alcohol was involved, but with my uncle that's a stupid question.  Was it a rooftop duel, or skeet shooting with Destra and Sestra?"