Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170305121938/@comment-26854056-20170308163220

(Dragging this back for Omen)Alice was rallying up crowd, falling silent once she saw the two men sitting down in the bar. Without even thinking, she screamed, quickly rushing over to peck Augustus on the cheeks, a French gesture, and quickly moving on to pinching and squishing Maxwell's face as if he was a child. Cooing over the two like an over affectionate puppy. The half starved, suicidal bag of flesh from a few years ago was gone, in its place was a cheeky woman who lugged a bag of luggage begin her, her tango dress getting slightly crumpled. Looks like the destination this year was Spain. The man from earlier walked cooly over, raising an eyebrow at Alice's fussing before turning to glare at Robin, an air of dominance waved around him as he spoke, surprisingly good english, for one with such a thick accent. "Robin Treolark. Explain."Quail's gaze softened. Wheeling himself closer to the woman before taking off one of his gloves, wiping away her tears gently with a weak smile on his face. "Hey... It's alright. Don't cry, you're safe now." He sighed, his face falling "I don't care if he's after me, I just need to get you out of here as soon as possible, I'm sorry that I had to drag you in this, Rin. Did he do anything to Raven?"