Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170623221726/@comment-13615389-20170624221947

Robin rubbed the red hand-shaped imprint that now rested on his cheek, turning to watch as the princess exited the room. His eyes darted to and fro everyone in the room; some eyes focused on him and others on the stairs. Needless to say, the arbalist was more than a little embarassed.

"What the fuck, Holt?" Vidic said, breaking the silence.