Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20181009220605/@comment-25828117-20181013204335

Graicus turned in his bunk. He had experienced a vivid dream which he couldn't entirely remember now that his eyes had opened. There was merely the realization that, whatever it was, it was just a dream.

As he shifted he felt the warm naked body of Frasella against his back and he remembered last night. It hit him just how fast it had happened. How absurd it must've seemed. But regret he had not.

Frasella woke up, with a yawn. "Mmm...morning Graicus." She said, sleepily.

"Hey..." Graicus whispered softly to her.

Carefully he got out from under the blankets and picked up his wine-red tunic which he had discarded on the floor last night and got dressed.