Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140609180049/@comment-3293219-20140610194026

Marcia groaned, wrapping her arms around him and rubbing them up and down as she rested her head on his chest, still asleep.

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"Well, I was going to make something nice to welcome you home but... All we have left is bread and jam, so... I'm making you jam on toast." He laughed, fainlty.

"But is should be okay though, Jam's from Skingrad."

(Okay, now I really have dinner.

I'll be back in ten)