Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140918005000/@comment-5543592-20140918023839

"I can think of a few reasons." Teased Emrey, although it was quite the opposite. Emrey'd hoped she'd suggest that.. He'd feel guilty if he had himself, as she was just getting over something horrible and had assumed she'd want space. Regardless, he hadn't been looking forward to spending the night in a chair. It certainly wouldn't do his back any favors. He moved back to the chair to yank off his boots and then unstrap his armor, before climbing in the bed with Brighid. The stress of the day must have taken it's toll on Emrey, because he was unconsious in seconds.

(Alright, I'm passing out.  To much on the pint, night y'all.)