Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151220235326/@comment-24685738-20151229022808

"I think you have yet to earn that from me." Diana joked, leaning on her hands as she watched him from across the table.

Hawke seemed to be crying, quietly, tears streaming down her cheeks as she lay there in the darkness. It had been so long since that had happened to her, and the last person to do it...

Well, because of him and a few others, Scire was running his fingers over a lot of scar tissue and pock marks.