Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150530135920/@comment-5543592-20150602023330

Scire shrugged. "I don't know." He walked his fingers down her arm. "I'd hunt, fight, do whatever I had to get food on the table and septims in our pockets.  I just don't want you to have to work there anymore.  It's not place for you."