Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13593058-20161118220227/@comment-27743663-20170119205114

Holstering his lighter with a twirl, Ghim reached into his left top-most pouch, popping up it open and pulling out a lollipop. Sealing the pouch shut before unwrapping the lollipop and sticking it in his mouth, he crossed his arms behind his head and leaned further back in his chair.

Hmmm. Lemon was good.

If he was being honest though, he didn't pay much attention to the first half of what she was saying, since most of his attention was focused on shoveling noodles down his throat. Which were surprisingly good, but he'd never admit it. She'd just tease him about it.

The latter half of what she said is where it got interesting, and not for the mention of pyrotechnics and priapism. Well, partially.

"I know herbs and poisons," defended Ghim through a lollipop filled mouth.

Spinning said lollipop around his mouth with his tongue alone, he reached over and pulled it out with an audible *pop,* letting his arm lazily hang down next to him.

"A name with layered meanings. Suits you. Though why bring it up?"