Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160411075838/@comment-25924729-20160501133338

The geisha studied Ixina's face for signs of lying, found none, and with a satisfied "Hmph.", backed off to the far end of the room, where she sat in a chair and watched, ignoring Ixina's attempt to start a friendly conversation.

Dalton could finally exhale in releif, that Ixina hadn't been put off by Tigris' hostility, and noone had gotten hurt. "It's fine," he reassured her. "Tigris may seem cold and unfriendly at first, but deep down, in her heart-"

"-she really is cold and unfriendly." Lyko wisecracked.

Dalton glared at him, then back to Ixi. "Well i'll start. I'm Dalton Locker, former gangster and acting bodyguard to a billionaire banking tycoon's daughter." He cringed inwardly, knowing how bad that sounded.

"Estelle, said banking tycoon's daughter" the blond faunus returned, offering Ixina a bottle of 'berry flavoured' Ghoul slime, and a pack of cookies in the other hand. She then returned to her perch beside Lyko's bed, unsealed the cookies and passed it around.

"White Fang spy, well... former terrorist and spy." Lyko admitted through a mouthful of cookie.

Dalton cringed again.

Tigris finally stopped sulking, and summed up her own story in two words: "Serial killer."

Still holding Ixi's hand, Dalton started shifting his feet nervously.