Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20161228221619/@comment-7497475-20170116020025

The roomba, clutched in her hands, slowly retreated into the pile of trash Elizabeth currently hid in. Pleased humming could be heard from her location afterwards. This however, stopped when Margrit addressed the group. She was silent until the woman finished her threat, rising out of the trash as she left. Moving over to Gillian, she placed her arm on his shoulder and leaned in closer.

"You've hired some interesting people here, Gillian. But interesting is not always better."

Patting him on the shoulder, Elizabeth sat down and began examining the roomba. It had only been for a moment, but both her tone of voice and expression had been completely serious. But now she seemed like a child again, for better or worse. That said, Gillian would have been the only one aware of the power behind  the arm that had rested on his shoulder.

"Mmmm, I can feel the strength in the guardian. It has survived many battles."