Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191230050209/@comment-5543592-20191231011402

A horrible image popped into her head-- Helian scrubbing out her dresses by hand. She immediately knew such a thing wasn't true. He would've had to go into her chest to get them. It must've just been her swordswoman's clothes.

"You cook and do the laundry?" Nyasia asked, feeling a sudden beed to stick up for Helian. Maybe she could make someone else do it.