Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150903185204/@comment-24141785-20150904091650

The Breton's world slowed down, time almost freezing. His mind flustered with all these thoughts, what she said.. He simply thought it would be a less... Intense, answer.

''She said she.... L-Loved me?''

Astien tried clearly thinking these thoughts out, whilst trying to keep himself from a breakdown. He had, to his record, never been loved by another person before. He had thought that if anything was to take off, it would start as a 'basic' relationship.

Now I'm standing here watching as she's on the verge of crying...

What the fuck, Astien?

He considered everything about this relationship; the shunning and the joys. He, after some time, eventually made his desicion.

"Whilst I think it is too early to be having those sort of thoughts..."

He leaned in, softly kissing Anhjari. Astien knew about the consequences, and he didn't give two shits.

"I don't care if I'm forced to leave the Investigators, or if someone shuns me." The Breton gently murmured, "I can think of a solution, if the time ever comes. I've enjoyed my time with you long enough to know that this should be something..."

He sighed, "But it isn't my call to make. If you want to stay with the Investigators or find someone else... I understand."

''The fuck am I doing to her?! Giving her deep shit to think about...''

I'm a fucking asshole...