Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20150417182333/@comment-26130256-20150420030135

Internally, Azulius breathed a sigh of relief. While he was sure he could take an enraged, sleep-deprived Iris, those were odds he'd rather not bet on if he could avoid it.

"Deal.  Shall I tell you everything in front of the riffraff," he gestured to the table of traitors, "or would you prefer somewhere a little more private?"

Mentally, Azulius tried to remember any decent coffee recipes. Only Violet was a coffee fiend in the Cardamom household, and she drank it thick as gravy, with enough caffiene to wake up anyone who even smelled it. Iris probably didn't want a dose of that without consulting her doctor first.