Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20181003212444/@comment-3293219-20181006001333

Moira paused, glancing away.

"No. Though, I don't see it happening. I have less than five years to live, forming attatchments now would be... Well, troublesome."

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"Hey, you're a worthy prize, right?" Virde smirked, resting his head on the pillow as he draped an arm over her hip.