Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20170914125356/@comment-13488655-20170921205354

Merla looked at Margrit as she was pushed back, smile turning into a savage glare as if she just angered one hungry and enraged lion. If looks could kill, that face on the girl would have commited genocide. After a few seconds though, Merla took in a deep breath, her fists unclenching as a soft smile once again took it's rightful place.

".... No. Sorry. I should have asked beforehand."