Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160929162749/@comment-19164168-20161008045714

".........Two bottles of mead please" Ciel scratched the back of her head, with the barkeep raising an eyebrow before heading to fetch her order.

"Cold again, great. Do you still have that sword with the spirit in it? Did he say anything or is he giving the silent treatment?" She asked Illya.