Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20141028195711/@comment-11588669-20150204212330

Nox was honestly unsure of how to react to Tikba. He had seen all types: The Psychotic, the Sadistic, the Nymphaniacal. But this was a new one for the normally unfalliable merc.

This point was further driven home by the comical sweatdrop that appeared on his forhead.

....why do I get myself into these situations...?

The sweatdrop disappeared as the Winter Wolf recollected himself. His back straightened, shoulders stood wide and legs straight.

"Ms. Tikba." Cold and polite. "Whom do you wish to travel with?"