Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20160518042413/@comment-7497475-20170126032343

It wasn't exactly the scene Sherry was used to waking up to. She was far from the most gracious guest, but this was definitely a first. Of course, she had other things on her mind. Namely, Lady Girudo and the swords around her. The sight made her think of several comments the day before.

''So that's how it is. No one sword is special. They all are.''

Sherry still hadn't moved or said anything, instead just gazing at the swords and it's owner. But she finally broke the silence.

"I guess this means I'm not leaving just yet I suppose?"

Standing there casually with her hands in her sleeves, she looked remarkable calm all things considered. Mostly because she had already forgotten about her fellow guests. Not that she would have cared even had she remembered. Although she appeared calm, her fan was held tightly in hand. Sherry might not be good at reading people but not even she could miss these connotations.

I wonder if this happens to everyone that comes here.