Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140909202110/@comment-5583506-20140911151134

She buried her face in her palm. "Oh, don't you dare remind myself of those past days. There was this girl you see, I can't remember her name as everything else, but I do remember those days when we would visit... Mortal? Markarth? I can't remember, anyway we would visit one of the larger cities and get real drunk. We actually got so drunk we took of our clothes and danced around in a fountain at the center of town and ended up... kissing each other... and touching."

She choked on her own laughter. "The guards were furious and ran us out of town, tossing our clothing after us along with at least twenty empty bottles of Nord mead. After that little incident, we could barely look at each other again without... reminding ourselves what we had done."

She turned quiet for a brief moment. "I have said something awkward again, haven't I?"