Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-26545097-20170805131339/@comment-24852191-20171210064605


 * Charger glances at a nearby cupboard. He begins to walk to it. His voice is subtle and soft as well as polite.

Charger: Hm, the boy. Salem, I believe his name was.


 * He opens the cupboard and pulls out a bottle of wine. He inspects it with a pair of beautiful silver violet eyes. He reaches into the cupboard and grabs a glass. He pulls the cork and smells it. He proceedes to pour himself a glass and take a sip. He releases a sigh of refreshment.

Charger: So, that’s what was troubling him in Paris?


 * He takes another sip.