Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170802162903/@comment-28358106-20170810114232

(S9/Ant) "Waaaaaait a seeeecond..." Lucida squints even more and leans in even further. Then, in complete contrast to what she is doing, she leans back, her eyes wide.

"You're...a Vampire? What the hell??" She wears an expression of incredulous disbelief, as if she's mad for having fooled herself. "How in the heck does a Vampire get to be a White Mage??"

Lilrava can both hear through the fabric and see the outline of those inside. Even though she cant see them directly, she sees Thomas and Antoinette's silhouettes close together. She can hear the unmistakable sound of armor being unbuckled and set aside, the sound of cloth being softly moved. Then, a pause, silence. Then...

She hears Antoinette begins to moan quietly.

There is the occasional pause, then a small squeak from her. Then silence. She gives a tiny, effeminate grunt, with the soft, unmistakable sound of bodies pressing together...