Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141106144243/@comment-3293219-20141111210250

She snatched the small, white pillow that Jane's head was lay on and slipped the case off of it before swapping it with the book, she quickly put it back under and then gestured to Horace to lower Jane's head down again as the guard's heavy, metalic boots could be heard, right behind them.

Nadira, realising that she had the pillow in her hand, quickly stuffed it down her dress before turning around to face him.

"Excuse me." The Guard began as he got right in their faces.

"But you were told not to handle the displays."