Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151010231236/@comment-3293219-20151011171913

"Di, your hand's been sliced open!" The Breton gasped, taking her wrist and holding it up, getting to work on healing it.

"Kaz, get me a chair, she's not going anywhere until I patch her up."

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"I has to at some point..." Talin pointed out, giving her a smile as they gently rocked from side to side. He didn't know what it was, was it her? The alcohol? The moment? But he felt just as captivated as she did.

"Might as well end with a bang..." He whispered, slowly leaning forward as if he was mezmorized, pulled in via telepathy or an invisible hook.

However, he was stopped, half way to reaching her lips as he glanced up, seeing that Agatha was raising her voice, holding her wrist... and...

Was that blood on Diana's head?

"Ex-Excuse me." The Imperial uttered, rushing over to investigate.