Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151102194755/@comment-24849899-20151105164450

Daniel felt somehow safe to remove the suit... So he did what no other hazmat crewman would do, he took it off.

Oxygen intake, helmet, breather, oxygen tank, full body suit, and everything. Only leaving his battle dress uniform.

Daniel... felt... alone. Being in a cave in almost total darkness, he felt somehow alone, urging to have some sort of sentient contact.

So far Isolde, the Kikimora, a harmless mamono, was his best pick. Someone to satisfy his sanity.

So he did... He walked up to her, and picked her up and sat criss cross position and held her by the waist by two hands, while she sat on his lap.

Daniel was by comparison, much taller than her, him being nearly six foot, and her being only about 5'9". But Daniel's grip was gentle, warm, welcoming. Odd for a soldier, but she didn't seem to mind.