Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150806184438/@comment-26130256-20151001213005

"Fare thee well, friends!" Trigo shouted before swaggering his way around a corner. Azulius shook his head at his uncle's antics, before suddenly groaning and grabbing the bench to stabilize himself. The adrenaline was wearing off, and his body was reminding him of how he had just taken a serious beating at the hands of Uriel Espinas. He carefully stood up and placed the lid back on the box of chocolates.

"How about we continue this on the ride back to Beacon?  I would really like to be back in our room sleeping."