Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150404232940/@comment-5543592-20150408220845

Dacian gingerly climbed onto the bed. He lay on his side just behind her, scootched to and tucked himself right up against her, and wrapped one arm around her side. He rested his forehad against the back of her head.

"Is this okay?" He whispered. "I'm sorry if I hurt you..." He just wanted to touch her, and he wasn't exactly sure how to express that without making her feel uncomfortable or angry at her own injuries.