Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160410002122/@comment-5543592-20160414001835

Scire dropped his head to kiss the point of her nose, before drapping an arm around her shoulders and sitting there quietly.

Crimson frowned. She was sort of attractive, he guessed, leaning out of his seat slightly to get a better look. Could he look down the front of her shirt? Nope, that was sealed up tight. Darn. He craned his neck, stretching as descretely as possible...

He frowned deeper and then hopped down out of his seat. He strode right up to the blond woman and tapped her on the shoulder to get her attention.