Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150315213237/@comment-5543592-20150316041019

Perdix didn't speak, his expression neutral, if not slightly kind. He walked to her, tracing a hand down her side to the corner of her blouse and pulled it over her head. He stepped right up to her, so they were toe to toe, and started working on the laces of her pants. He was much calmer than the first time. Maybe because he felt reassured by Valkyrie's own experience. He chuckled at a funny thought- hopefully, for the rest of their lives, Perdix would have only ever been with her, and she with him.