Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-4681758-20140815173202/@comment-4681758-20140918203718

FIVE YEARS LATER...

Things had changed profoundly for both Liadan and Ciarán since the night at the warehouse, that now seemed like a lifetime ago. It had taken awhile for the scientist to become used to handling her emotions more openly, and while for most people she still came across as cold, Ciarán seemed to be the one person she opened up to. Unfortunately, her mercenary work often sent her away for months at a time, and it was these months that Ciarán dreaded, but it made the times the two were together more memorable.

On this particular night as Ciarán waited for Liadan to return to the city, he waited near the forest where she normally left Fraxinus, and waited with his hood down, as well as his scarf off. Truth be told, outside of his nightly patrols, he found himself wearing them increasingly less. He waited eagerly for the ship to come in, as what he had planned for tonight was more important than anything the two of them had ever done.