Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20161228221619/@comment-27743663-20161230032809

Gillian didn't particularly know what to expect, which was of course a lie, because it was only natural for a being as himself to be omnipotent, but it certainly wasn't arrivals so...disapppointing. Actually, it was. The files themselves already made him want to hire undertakers, but hopefully appearances could be deceiving.

Sighing as he crossed his leg, he couldn't help but prefer his previous batch of vassals. Less children, more women.

"The filth there wins," he said, pointing over towards the boy who just fell from the sky without bothering to look.

Getting up from his chair, he dusted himself off, then turned around and walked into his house, calling out behind him as music continued to blare from his headphones.

"Step into my abobe, we'll settle introductions and I shall answer any questions in there. Aside from that, I'll offer any food or drink requested. Though, pardon the mess."

Saying that, he kicked aside the remainder dust and wrappers on the floor, heading for the kitchen to sit down and wait for everyone to follow in.