Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160614222410/@comment-5583506-20160616164922

(Previously on RoCs The Walking Dead... Dammit, wrong series. Anywho: pocket dimension.)

Siri gazed over her shoulder, making sure that nobody was watching. When she was fully undressed she hurried down to the water, making sure that she was completely submerged up to her neck.

"You... you can watch now", she assured him, raising her voice a little to overcome to sound of the waves crashing against the beach.

(Non-pocket dimension.)

Shakti woke up next to Gabriel. Her leather armor was covered in dirt and around them emptied bottles were lying in heaps. She felt the desperate urge to throw up, yet steadied herself as she didn't want to make a mess on herself... or Gabriel for that matter.

Her head was pounding and she groaned loudly as she gently shook the Breton lying next to her. She could barely remember what they had talked about the night before.

"Urgh..." she murmured. "Gabriel, get up..."