Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140606201652/@comment-3293219-20140606210534

"Or your mother catches them undressing eachother..." Jaryl giggled, he found himself unable to stop.

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Set watched her walk away before glancing to his hand, he slowly closed it, finding himself unable to feel his fingers touch the palm.

Well, he's dead...

The Bosmer just stayed there, lowering his hand before looking back.

He shook his head in disgust and followed her out, marching past her as he followed the tracks back to the airship, rather than asking her.