Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20181210225416/@comment-3293219-20181210235530

"She's going to be writhing, when this thing starts extracting the poison. Imagine having blood sucked out of your arm at a rappid speed." Nells pointed out, with a shrug.

"Speaking of which, I'll need to remove her glove..." He added, taking hold of her fingers and tugging at it, not appreciating how tight it was as he tugged.