Board Thread:Hosting Game/@comment-30895062-20171209075555/@comment-28278669-20171220002746

All of a sudden, the door to the room opens.

Miya walks in with a magnificent gown and tired eyes which she had tried to cover with lipstick and eyeliner.

"Sorry, I'm laaaaattteeee. (I forgot this exists) It was so hard for me to steal the gown."

Miya yawns and glares at Irthel and Void.

Then she slaps the both of them.

"Choke harder darling. No one cares if an author dies"