Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20160225200619/@comment-24652012-20160331223403

Swims Like Shark: "Nice to meet you Nao'via, My name is Swims Like Shark, or at least the native tong cannot be comprehended nor pronounced with English nor Kig-yar vocal cords nor the written language their of."

Nao'via: "Delighted to meet you, I have never seen your race in person before, its a shame my introduction has to be behind a life superstation suit hiding your true beauty. Btw, you happen to know where my son is? Mommy misses him. Wants to see if he survived battle."

Swims Like Shark: "Uh, about that, weal you see, we, buried him yesterday." he says his real voice trembling under the suits translator.

The Ruut'ian males quills change another color, Swims Like Shark puzzles what the color may indicate.

Nao'via: "Uh, wh wha what? He's dead?!!"

Swims Like Shark: "Afraid so."

Nao'via: "Did he at least die a war hero, with pride and dignity?"

Swims like shark: "Lets just say the chat solders attack stile, is a bit to cowardly to leave one any dignity."

Nao'via: "Iiiii I Iii'mm .... going to spend a few hours in the shower" *looks at a still slightly smoldering building* if you still have one working, for, about 7 hours, after words I demand all hands to join me in seeking revenge."

Raaar'ia: "What shall I do until then?"

Nao'via: "Your coming with me, 2 can fit behind one curtain, we will chat about this, plus we can protect each other in the event of sneak attacks, a bit of comfort one to another, just until we are calm enough to talk comprehensivly in public. Rid the emotional trama now not latter. "