Oh well that cannot be good..

Seriously. A bloody prophecy.

...Who is teaching the gargoyle sass... Where is his modest setting?

*covers his mouth to stifle a laugh* Are you sure you're from France? You carry a bit of bristish wit there Vlas

Ugh. Cavemen indeed to be so easily swayed by a simple pair of bosoms.

*hides behind his book*

..I retract my statement.

...*cough*

What is this madness? Have you all gone mad?

Scowls but refuses to look at her. "You are nothing more but a bane upon this town."

Vlas leave the lovely ladies alone- wait no. I did not say that you heard nothing. *hides in behind his book*

"No. I havent. Unlike some men I have been forged to be strong willed against such desires. I will not bend.." his words faltered slightly.

"Meant to be..?" He tilted his head just before shaking it. With a growl he covered his face. "I..you'd...You'd never touch the likes of me

Sure...

*groans* By the table, I can barely remember yesterday...what happened..

{{ Id like to get a better feel for this character. SLs open if anyones up for it}}

I have a bad feeling about this

At least I have my wit to protect me

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What Tricky have you got up your sleeve this time, Brother. Loki