Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190130124642/@comment-25828117-20190130191635

The teapot whistled not even a second later, as if right on cue.

Mirella poured the man one of the biggest cups she owned, it seemed appropriate to do so.

"There."

Meanwhile Graicus had appeared in the doorway.

"Heard the kettle was on." He smiled warily. He had drank a lot last night and his mind had not yet forgiven him.