Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20180714100626/@comment-4681758-20180819030153

(Oh of course, Ambra Giulietta.  That clears everything up.)

"You send me servants to live in the new hourse and call me "lord", and I'll never forgive you.  Didn't need any when I was a kid, don't want them now.", Ciarán grumbled as he sat back in the chair. "And yeah, hopefully soon.  Although really, that's only partially the reason.  Getting shot, stabbed, and God knows what else I've been through takes a toll after a while.  Not as fast as I used to be, and I figured I should hang up my coat while I still have all my limbs." "Are you still talking?", Rose asked as she came in with Lyla. "What did I miss?"

"My bike isn't big enough to swallow me whole...", Brand muttered under his breath as he reluctantly climbed up behind Aster.

"Yeah... Me too...", Newman replied as he turned Rosie back toward him. "So... What do ya say we stop thinking as soon as we're out of here?"