Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150524182740/@comment-5543592-20150527014315

Dacian watched as Kay folded in on herself. She'd done that several times- after she'd lost her arm, or when she was sad, depressed, or embarressed.

He stretched his other arm out on the pillow above her head and with the hand already at her hip he stroked her side.

"It's alright." He soothed in a low voice. "I'm here."