Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20181226205618/@comment-28718853-20181231134352

(Is Siris going after the Queen of Hearts now?)

Kirk's armor rests next to the bed, chainmail and all. His morningstar leans against a corner of the room. This leaves Kirk in his beige tights. Lynn walks up to him and ruffles his short curly black hair. Kirk doesn't protest, and simply smiles.

"I like your hair best when the helmet is off. It's the sign of a man who's been working hard," the Ushi-Oni compliments as she pecks Kirk on his forehead.

"Someone like me is always working hard my dear," Kirk says as he plants a kiss on Lynn's cheek.

He glances out the window at the night sky. The illustrious stars twinkled across the board of black.