Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-28358106-20170114051547

Cyndwella picks up Eva's arm and hand, holding it gently. She sniffs her arm, breathing deep.

She sighs. "You know what I lub about you th' mosht? Yer shmell.  You.  Shmell.  BEYOOTIFUL.  You do.  I lub you." She reaches out and pushes Eva's nose with her finger...

And her head rolls back, snoring. After a moment, she curls up in the chair, sleeping soundly.