Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151028205131/@comment-26948101-20151208023001

Ilassa's jaw dropped before she could regain her composure.

After what she had put him through in the past 24 hours, she was expecting a brusque, icy farewell and then Laskey would be out of her life forever. And she couldn't really blame him- she was supposed to be a diplomat from a race who loved human males, not arrange it so that they were dragged off screaming and bleeding for medical care.

The tears never left her eyes, but they were tears of joy now. She threw her arms around the General's neck and buried her face in his shoulders.

"You fool....you stubborn, stupid, wonderful, glorious, fool...." she wept. "Don't you dare forgive me so readily after what I did to you yesterday...I....I won't allow it....."

She kissed his cheek.

"Baka!" she added for emphasis.