Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20180312000253/@comment-29194274-20180312050426

Efgeiz jumps in surprise, although it isn't because of Adipiscing. Feslea had teleported back into camp and scared him when she teleported behind him. "What the hell was that for?!" He spins around, glaring at her.

"Great Mirthful Messiahs, you honestly need to loosen up and learn to take a joke sometimes instead of being all 'blah blah blah I like rules and look stupid'," Feslea mocks Efgeiz.

"Yeah, well maybe you should try not breaking every rule in your way and dragging people along with you. Those two clearly don't want to be near each other, but no. You have to force them into a situation they both hate and cause even more friction between them in your stupid attempt to stop them from attacking each other," Efgeiz retorts.

"Well maybe if you weren't always killing everything, I'd actually listen to you," Feslea crosses her arms across her chest as she frowns.

"WELL MAYBE IF ANY OF YOU ACTUALLY CARED I WOULDN'T HAVE ENDED UP THIS WAY!" Efgeiz shouts back. "Did any of you ever think as to WHY I'm the way I am? No. No you didn't. Because no ome ever does," Efgeiz turns his back on Feslea.

"I-" Feslea reaches out with her hand, about to say something, but stops, knowing it'll mean nothing. She sets Tom and Tord free. "You guys can run off now," She turns and looks at them as she speaks.

"Finally! Goodbye!" Tord heads off, finally free.