Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24038198-20130711213638/@comment-10329577-20130712012704

Sleep would not take Elysia. No, you see, she had decided she was going to fall asleep right in front of Grace Wayland, otherwise known as Gracie. Or Lady Halcyon. And right now, her midnight stroll was messed up because some lady decided she was going to fall down right at her feet.

Rude people.

"Well then. As it seems you have no manners to someone of a superior station, I have two conclusions I must come to. One, you are a complete and utter idiot and are homeless to boot, or you are homeless, and have no place to stay after a long travel, thus you fall in my path."

her bunny ears arched as she bent over the girl, casting her moonlite silhouette over her. "And from the fact that i can barely hear your breathing...it seems you are utterly exhausted."

Gracie sighed, then started waving her arms like she was gonna cast a spell...

Oh yeah. Dust.

The powerful substance became a hard shield beneath Elysia, lifting her body to Gracie's chest level. "Let's find you a place to rest, yes?" She said matter-of-factly, not bothering to offer help, or even let Elysia decline.