Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20160506031221/@comment-27743663-20160518012909

At the question, Nigrum raised his brow, seeming to take it seriously. While it looked like he was checking her out, in reality he was actually just inspecting every part of her with his one eye to get a base outline of her personality. She was entertaining enough, so far, but indepth was reserved for special people.

"Well," he began after he was done, "you're fat where it matters!" Exclaiming this in much the same matter he did before, dazzling smile in place, with thumbs up and all.

Immediately, his eye flashed green, bending backwards in a blur as a red fist smashed the air where his face just was. Despite the...sudden assault, Nigrum burst out laughing once more, falling to the ground where he laughed some more.

"Oi, oi, oi," started Rory as she pulled her arm back, the red glow surrounding it from earlier gone as she stood over Nigrum with her hands on her hips and a disapproving look, "you're really something special, ya know that?"

In response to this, Nigrum only grinned as his laughter calmed down, kicking himself up off the ground and brushing any dust off.

"Couple minutes only, well, I'll do that. You can stay here with Hamchops while I sign us up," Nigrum said as he walked past both females...and then past the billboard as well.

"Oi, billboard's here ya dunce!" Rory shouted at her leader as he walked off

"Don't worry about it!" he shouted back crptically as he walked further and further away

Almost immediately as he was gone, Rory slumped in defeat, letting out a sigh that sounded ages old. It seemed like she was used to this by now, whatever her leader's behavior was.

"Sorry about lass. He gets quire...sporadic," apologized Rory sheepishly as she scratched the back of her head, "usually he's...just that really."

She turned around tempoairly, walking towards the billboard and tapping it with big movements, looking for the shuffle mission and signing herself up with Nigrum. Sighed, she turned around to face Keiri once more, curling her hair as she looked at her.

"Do need to point out one thing darling, me and that bucko are hardly an item. More of a brother to me really. Besides lassie, wee' little Meekkin got her prim little eyes on him," spoke Rory in a disjointed voice, her accent and tone switching about four different times.