Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29710190-20170205205926/@comment-27661770-20170208000632

He was now half-coated, half-turned-into the thing.

But it was still Judas. The gold-painted fez, still there because Judas had neither the nerve, the heart, or the willingness to risk taking it off, shone dimly.

The Doll looked at Nepeta.

"Your silly roleplays will do little for you."