[Game thread] Skull Ruins Pokerole

[PhantomUnderYourDesk]

Ayyyyeeee! Shiva's very torn between both Angela and Spira and watching the ongoing matches, and soon becomes nervous and insecure. Laughing at Angela's comment would be rude, not laughing would be too to a degree, she can't help but to grin a little though - it's neat to see how quick at repartee Angela is! "My, please don't.... start to argue here in the crowd, that's not a good place nor a good time for that now! >o<; One can still, eh... breed Chanseys?"

Raphael, still soaring through the open sky in complete and unrestrained freedom, doesn't miss that spark in negative energy flaring up and elegantly glides down towards the three, he lightfootedly lands beside Angela. Ruffling his purely white feather coat a bit he starts to coo calmly and softly in eager to tone things a bit down. 'No fighting as long as me, the benelovent archangel, is present please!' he seems to nonverbally say.