Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160726193402/@comment-5543592-20160728193851

"Stop!" Scire cried out as Adder went down.

"Yeah, Elis, work on your aim." Crimson agreed, stepping forwards to the front, sipping from a martini glass, like this was all just part of the ball. He touched his lip staring up at Adon.

"Say, do I know you?"