Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24678303-20150513231753/@comment-24678303-20150609231134

Sabah goes from sleeping peacefully to awake, enraged, and using every swear in the book in less than a second, getting tangled in her bedroll for a second before kicking it off herself, fists raised as she gets to her feet, head soaked.

Upon realizing the only person standing around her was Esfir, who was still holding the empty glass, she glares at her for a moment before glancing down at her white tank-top.

Which is now soaked.

And nothing was on under it.

Sabah covers herself with one arm, cracking her knuckles as she stares up at Esfir with murderous intent in her eyes. "...I only need one arm to knock you into next week. I would start running if I were you."

Meanwhile, Aureole turns her bedroll in and heads to her locker, retrieving her clothes and getting changed.