08-27-2018, 11:42 AM
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 55%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px;"]”You should not be saying that sort of thing to children,” chides Imperia in a soft voice as she approaches, following close behind Moonmade. Luminous silver eyes flicker over Onision, observing him for signs of other injuries or ailments. ”Are you experiencing anything else besides general aches and pains?” she asks, delicate words laced with concern. The fireball is a troublemaker, but she cares for him all the same. It’s a shame that he and Thea do not get along, for she believes that they could use each other as an outlet for their high energy.