Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-26545097-20180221204957/@comment-24852191-20180404201002

Zeitola: It’s a bit of a habit.


 * She goes to the side of the tub. She leans over him and rubs his left arm and whispers into his ear.

Zeitola: Nifolier, sa van ro meln wë.


 * Nightfire opens his eyes and rolls over to see her. He smiles and presses his lips to hers.