Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-25808351-20170125145935

He sits there in silence, taking in his surroundings. Marcus' heightened senses absorb everything within the building. He can smell the alcohol in the tavern being mixed with incense in the room. The sounds of feet, paws and wings moving about in the hallways as Mamono move about tending to their patrons. Marcus takes in all these sounds and smells then exhales, he blots out all the noise and focuses on the sensation of the hot towels to his tired physique.

He tilts his head to side and watches a nearby candle flicker in the dim room, tapping his finger anxiously. Lydia is the center of his thoughts now, her touch so delicate that he can still feel it on his skin. Goosebumps crawl their way across his back as he thinks about his near massage. [It's been near two minutes.... she better hurry up. No, I'm sure she's moving as fast as she can. I just need to be patient.]