Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-14302856-20140414030555/@comment-9087084-20140417021020

Logan shook his head and started playing a slow melody on his lute. Marianne didn't know quite frankly what to do, other than watch. Although he himself couldn't see the struggle, Logan pretty much knew what was going on.

"Poor, poor, fearless leader. When are you gonna learn that you can't take the world on by yourself. Isn't that the whole reason we made a. . ."

Marianne leapt into the fray and began tossing fireballs at Dallas before she get up.

". . .team." The lute player continued playing his ballad. At this point, he didn't particulary care who won or not. As long as he wasn't the one to clean up the mess.