Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150130214457/@comment-32663439-20150131073015

Fanari rested her head on Syinter's shoulder. She chuckled. "We're a bit of a mess, aren't we?" She rested a hand on Syinter's chest.

Lucina raised a brow. "Are you sure? If you need to do something else, it isn't a problem. I know your position carries heavy responsibilities."

Vanessa chuckled. "Yea, you could say that." She kissed him on the lips, savouring the sweet taste of mead.

Kodlak shrugged. "I don't know, unfortunately. She joined the college when she was 16. We haven't talked much since then. She's a professer there, now." Kodlak lowered his gaze. "Father passed away some time ago. He would have liked it if you could have attended the funeral, but he understood that you couldn't."

(Helios, next time we're in chat together we should work out the specifics of their childhood relationship.)

Geistlig grew uncomfortable in the silence that ensued. After a minute of awkwardness, his hands were shaking nervously. He rubbed his neck uncomfortably, and just looked down at the ground.

"I-I'm sorry. It's not my place to make such advances," he managed. "Forgive my imprudence. I didn't mean to create such an awkward moment."