Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24301343-20140424215601/@comment-25151516-20140427194904

"Then shall we, Miss Oppulette?" Dresden asked with a smile.

He escorted Kira to the dining hall, where he sat her down, far away from the eyes of more bigotous, people and retrieved plates of fettuccine alfredo for her and himself.

Dresden's eyes stayed on Kira's throughout the duration of their meal, occasionally glancing down to see where his food was.