by Alpha* » Wed Nov 02, 2016 5:52 pm
Morag exhales through his nose and fingers. Then, his cheeks pale - as if he's been repremanded with pain. "How much do you trust me? " Is asked into the darkness behind his gaze.
Contrast pulls her hand gently from her side; "take this. " is said, placing a vile and a few herb pats in her palm.
"I shall never tell!" Is chortled, then, he leaps away.
When work is done he watches Kalista. Who was she to his Choice? James shakes his head, thinking on the memory of the tattoo. He'd not move forward with. .. relations until he understands. Joining Artimis, he smiles, "come for a walk? "

“Thanks to all those in any kind of uniform and to those who have been in uniform.”
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“Sadly i have a life outside CS with a job...and other things[color=#00BFFF]”
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