Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-30396618-20140521090232/@comment-24304510-20140524090249

"You betcha!" Vihrea waved as Silvia ran off, then turned back to Lanse. "She seems like a good kid. She another fancy-pants type like yerself?"

Lanse shook his head. "No...she's actually quite...well, ask her yourself. She's had a rough life, and I doubt she'd want me giving you a biography...I'm not privy to most of it myself." He rubbed the back of his head.

"Oh hoh, so the two'a ya've known each other fer a while now, huh?" Vihrea grabbed Lanse by the neck and gave him a noogie, knocking his glasses and goggles askew.

"Hey! We just knew each other when we were younger. I haven't seen her in five years." The boy squirmed out of her chokehold and straightened his accessories.

"Well, sorry fer bargin' in on your date. Ah'll make it up to ya later. Fer now..." Vihrea's mouth started to water comically. "Ah've got a new weapon ta take apa-...ah mean, service."