The Guidance- OLD

[Sabatea]

Myra's gaze flicked back to Drake when he looked at her. She blinked at him, her hand trembling forcefully.

[BlossomTail]

Drake let out a sigh, his mind racing of things he could do. ((Should he kiss her? x3))

[Sabatea]

(( Heheheh yesh >:D ))

Myra eyed him uncertaintly, unsure of how she should react to his thinking.

Will carefully readied the syringe, though he did it in a way that wouldn't arouse suspision form Myra.

[BlossomTail]

((xDDD))

Drake bit his lip nervously, before he finally made up his mind, hoping this would distract her enough long enough. He gently put his hands on her shoulders, and kissed her lips gently, closing his eyes.

[Sabatea]

(( Hehehehe ))

Myra froze instantly, her trembles stilling. She would have pushed back if the wall wasn't behind her.

Will glanced at Drake, blinking for a moment before he quickly pushed the syringe into her arm.

[BlossomTail]

((Heh.))
Drake opened an eye to look down at the syringe, waiting just long enough until the liquid was injected. When it was in, he released it, backing up.

[Sabatea]

(( ))

Myra gave a cry when the syringe was injected, shoving past Drake and skidding slightly on the floor in her panic.

Will blinked at her sudden movement.

[BlossomTail]

Drake winced when he was shoved, blinking at her. "M-myra, calm down.."

[Sabatea]

Myra stared at him, her trembles coming back, though the fear again died from her eyes at his words.

Ralen winced slightly, turning to lick his infected wound, blinking.

[BlossomTail]

Drake let out a sigh, before closing his eyes, leaning against the wall.