Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150326131815/@comment-29458028-20150331081728

Raphael stood up and placed his palm on Sariel's tiny hand, with a smile. He said "well, yeah, I think she likes me a lot ... but I'm sure she likes you more."

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Remillia polished off every bottle. She was aimlessly walking around, trying to grope anything she could lay her hands on. She occasionally played with the wines that other people were drinking, using her hydrokinesis to make the alcohol assume lewd shapes.

It would be smart to restrain her...