Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150531022109/@comment-26130256-20150709055627

"Define this," Tomillo asked, checking Scarab again. "If you mean 'Does she party enough to not remember who she went home with?' then yes, she has done that before, but not recently.  If you mean 'Does she mumble incoherently after being knocked unconscious?' then I don't know, we try to avoid that sort of thing."

"Yeah, I don't care who your doc is, taking an earth wall to the face is bad for the health," Blaine laughed, then winced in pain. "Last time I remember Cordera getting knocked out cold, she was a little shuffled-up, but that was a while back."

"Because it was your fault," Cordera interjected, shaking out the last of the mental cobwebs. "You slipped your guard and that Blackbriar snuck right past you.  And I was almost done cracking that safe."

"Hey, what kind of safecracker forgets to look around?" Blaine countered.

"Friends, friends," Azulius cut them both off. "This sounds like one of those arguments that can only be truly had over some overpriced beer, so save it until we find some."

"Works for me," Cordera agreed, cradling her headache. "I don't suppose you two have searched the bodies yet?  Or at least, the bodies intact enough to search?  Maybe one of them had some kind of info that's worth something."