Role Play: Mao

[Megan]

“I never said you were a toy. I just liked it...“ Kyle said shaking his head. “I’ll do whatever you want.”

[Kyng]

Nestor remained in the bathroom for a solid ten minutes. However, after that uncomfortably long time, he finally decided he wasn't going to vomit - and he re-emerged.

Of course, he'd overheard the entire argument - and now, he had a cheeky suggestion.

"Vola... how about this. You'll kiss him again, if he kisses my granny first???"

[Enryu]

Vola couldn’t help but grin at the thought, but shook her head. “No, that’s alright. I wouldn’t do that to your granny.” she said half jokingly. “I’m sorry if I ruined the atmosphere by making things awkward.” she said. “At least we got what we came for though. You two shouldn’t get any worse now right?” she asked, changing the subject.

[Kyng]

"No, I shouldn't ," Nestor confirmed, nodding his head. "Though, I didn't feel too bad anyway... not sure about him, though..."

[Megan]

Kyle was still looking pouty. “I want another kiss.” He insisted.

[Enryu]

Vola was becoming increasingly uncomfortable and was tired of dealing with this. "Then cure your disease." she told him flatly. Implying that doing so would change her mind, but again promising nothing.

[Megan]

“I order you to give me a kiss.” Kyle said glaring at Vola.

[Enryu]

"If you attempt to force this any further the only kiss you'll get will be from my blade." Vola replied. "Now get a hold of yourself and keep it in your pants for a minute will you?"

[Megan]

"You're such a jerk!" Kyle snapped actually looking very hurt and upset, as he stormed into another room of the home to sulk.

[Enryu]

"He's such a handful." Vola sighed. "But it might actually be better this way in the long run."