Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160902132647/@comment-25073873-20160908110926

Freya grbbed the bucket and vomited everythig out. She felt even worse, but hat could she do? It was just too bad.

"You know, Freya, you could have escaped if you slammed the door on his arms when he passed you the bucket ... then again unlike me you can't even kill a fly" snickered the Guardian in her mind.

(At least he is good looking)