Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20151011004211/@comment-29559990-20151017110312

When Lyria left the medical bay, Athorian sighed. He didn't want all this drama and crap on his vessel. At least now, perhaps Lyria would leave and go back to her true ship. The one she needed to get back to. The one she needed to be captain of.

Athorian leaned his against the top of El's head, which was still on his shoulder, and his troubles soon waltzed off of his shoulders and off the ship.

"El..." He started, eyes closed and smiling.