Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160222230237/@comment-5543592-20160226235522

"No, you've transcended taste, because you have me." Scire agreed.

"Oh." Crimson said, turning back to the flask, sticking his eye over the hole as if to examine the liquid, but of course all he saw was the flask's lightless interior.

"You could always, like, get a dog.  Dogs make everyone happier.  I don't need a dog, of course, I have a very good horse."