1x1 Silent Symphony & Of the Falls

[Veins Of Opal]

Lucien went to the pack, taking out a clean, white t-shirt. Going back to the stream, he stripped off the black t-shirt, dropping it in the stream as he slid the white shirt onto his toned torso. He wrung out his soaking hair, then picked up the black t-shirt, shaking it out and examining the spots where the blood had been. He wrung the shirt out, and put it into his pack.

[Falls]

Sigma watched the sky very carefully as Lucien changed shirts, looking back to him only when his torso was covered again. "Got another one? I've worn this for two days straight now," she said, tugging at her own shirt and looking at his leather pack. [faaail post, im sry!]

[Veins Of Opal]

((No worries. ))

Lucien glanced at her as she asked, and he gave a nod. He leaned down, rifling through the bag. His t-shirt softly defined his torso, his breathing quiet and steady. Of course he needed to know how to be silent. He was an assassin. He pulled out a grey t-shirt of his, handing it out to Sigma. "It may be a bit large on you." he told her, grunting as he stood.

[Falls]

Sigma stood and walked to Lucien, taking the gray t-shirt and walking back to her original spot. "Turn around," she mumbled, grabbing the hem of her shirt with her free hand and waiting. She watched him expectantly, taking the opportunity to take in his features again.

[Veins Of Opal]

Lucien turned, walking off and across the stream to fetch Shadowmere..

((Fail post on my part. XD I'm sorry~ ))

[Falls]

[thats alright. Im having trouble making long posts as well XD]

Sigma slid her shirt over her head and let it fall to the ground. She paused to inspect a bruise on her shoulder, most likely from her fight with Lucien, and then slipped Lucien's shirt on. She looked down at herself and smirked. This was the kind of shirt one might catch her using as a pajama shirt. It was quite loose on her compared to her own shirt which had hugged all of her curves in the way that the style was meant for. She picked up her white shirt and bent down at the stream to wash it real quick before standing, wringing it out and waiting for Lucien.

[Veins Of Opal]

Lucien came back with Shadowmere, holding her reins in his hands. Crossing the water, her hoves made tranquil little splashes as they crossed the stream. He flicked his eyes to Sigma, noting that his shirt was quite loose on her small frame, as where with him, it defined his muscular frame. "I assume we can get a good few hours in today. If we get at least 30 miles, we should be there within three days." Lucien spoke.

[Falls]

Sigma looked desolately down at the ground and nodded. "Okay." She'd given up being surprised and horrified by each new bit of info on how long the journey would take. But that didn't mean she liked it any more than before. "Did you say we were meeting someone there?" she asked, wringing her drenched shirt out and holding it loosely in her hands.

[Veins Of Opal]

Lucien gave a nod. "Vicente." the assassin responded curtly, mounting Shadowmere and settling himself in the saddle. He flicked his eyes to Sigma, practically snarling as he felt the feeling of longing in his chest once again.

No, it wasn't longing. It couldn't be! Lucien thought that was such a ridiculous notion.

Lucien held out his hand to help Sigma up, his face expressionless.

[Falls]

Sigma took Lucien's hand, letting him help her up as he had before. She wrapped her arms around his torso and laid the side of her face against his upper back once more, tensing herself in preparation for the expected burst of speed.