 ll Achmed's 2nd Keeper ll Team Jacob l l Otaku ll
Nicoli tried hard to stifle a chuckle, his eyes shinning out of his face like a light beam. "Strange man," he said to no one in particular. This Trism was...an over enthusiastic type, a little bit...what is the word? Bold, maybe? "I'll just be getting these to the others," he said smiling, holding up the folders and he slipped quietly out of the door. A swish of his robes and quiet snap of the door and he was gone, chuckling slightly. |