Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150312211056/@comment-29458028-20150313142338

Raphael held his hand up and picked up the letter. He held it a distance away from his face, before slowly opening it and reading from arm's length, in case it was poisoned. Old habits die hard.

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"Ok" said Remilli as she began to walk. She didn't seemed to look where she was going, shashaying around and bouncing off people sometimes. In fact, she looked slightly drunk.

Perhaps she was drunk. Remillia was actually drinking by using her powers to feed herself alcohol.