Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140118105211/@comment-7497475-20140119013620

Squirming as Orion lifted her up, River wasn't worried by his face pressed against her breasts. More so that he still had his face there.

"Orion, that's my chest. Come on, let me down. And why wouldn't I be worried about you? You get into trouble all the time, I've just managed to be around this time. And I have your duster, I'm guessing you don't know where your shirt is?"

Squirming her way out of his grip, River draped the duster over his head. Poking his bare chest, she took a half step back so he couldn't hug her without warning.

"Put it on, you spend too much time without half of your clothing. Also, how drunk did you get? Cause the last airship is about to go, and you don't look like you are in any shape to get there in a hurry."

River had a crooked smile on her face, knowing Orion was doing exactly what he always did. She'd look after him, she usually did at some point.