Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140424024546/@comment-24416658-20140718130232

Tanner gave a closed-mouth sigh, the air leaving his nostrils. All he wanted was to stay here, standing, next to her. Hold her, kiss her, be with her. Always being a lone ranger, but this time, no longer.

"Looks like we're here," he said, looking towards the opening airship doors, "Off we go, then." Hooking Triste's arm in his, Tanner led her off the ship, towards Beacon's main building, glowing in the moonlight.