Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-25363089-20161203020421

"Whatever. You do you bro.". Nickelae said as he cleaned up dinner and did the dishes. Margrit got dress in her pj's a simple white tank top  and white pj bottoms with moccians style slippers. She got out a book from her side of the bed from a drower and turned on a lamp and put on some reading glasses. Above her bed was a copy of a gaint nevermore's shell. And the bed had a vast array of animal pelts for its cover the pillows made out of some furs imported from Vacuo. She rubbed her neck and touched the tatoo of her former team. She sighed missing the old days. Back when they were younger back when her health was better. She coughed and took some coughing pills and kept reading.

Nickelae had finished the dishes and was in his bed room reading a few books on dust now. He was sitting down on one of his pillows holding a fire dust crystal and he had a book open on a page with the same image of a man sitting holding a dust and in the next picture it showed him holding two fires one in each hand. "Alrightie so it says to get in a comfortable position and think firey thoughts or rather angery thoughts then focus aura into both palms of hands evenly....alright sounds simple.". Nickelae said to himself as he cleared his throat and readjusted himself and got ready.