Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-39280634-20191228010012

(Hound)

Feeling remorse, Lance opens up a little to Cyndwella, something that happens rarely.

"I know, I know. Cripes, Aleric was right: I really do suck at reading people and I have no fucking clue how. Not to mention that I'm still getting adjusted to... all this place and everything. But I swear... I'll get my shit together... for her", Lance concludes as he looks at Meri. "God, I hope can..."

L: "Alright, where was I ? Ah yeah, I was going to get drinks-"

Meri chimes in to stop Lance. "Oh forget about drinks, I have something better...". She then leans in to whisper into his ear, after which Lance get's as red as a beetroot.

L: "...R-Right now ? W-When we might be leaving at any moment ?"

M: "Shhhh, we'll find a good moment when it arises, if any. I promise to pamper you and you promise to get better, alright ?"

L: "R-Right, we'll see..."