Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160908114616/@comment-25073873-20160919002250

Illya took a seat beside Ciel and eyed the mead, before she shook her head. Nobody would sell her alcohol because she looked like a little girl, and it was pointless anyway because her body didn't feel any effects from drinking.

"Why do you have to drink in front of me..."