Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20190928231758/@comment-38868122-20191003211241

Arlette snorted. "That's just plain torture," She speaks loudly, so the councillors were sure to hear and understand her. She shrugs off of the pillar she'd been leaning on, bumping into a few unintelligable objects along the way. "Don't you councillors have hearts? He has a sister, you know. One that loves him and wants to have a chance to talk to him before he's whisked away to your crazy school of Making Waywards Feel Even More Like Freaks 101." She made sure to sneer a lot, hoping it was enough to get her sent along his side.