Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-11588669-20131101113821

Rubbing his throat where she pulled on it, he rolled his eyes.

"Fine. And I've never been a particularly nice person, Tia." He spun to where they were face to face. His hands gently caressed her sides as midnight eyes stared into copper.

"Carry you, eh?" His voice was low and soft. "That, I can do..." He then swept her up in a bridal carry, so that she was dripping water on the cold ground.

The mercenary walked back towards his dorm, a grin on his face. Teasing, wasn't something he normally did. But, she was his girlfriend. It's allowed.

Once he reached his sleeping quarters, he deposited her on the couch. Throwing a towell at her with the words "I kinda sleep on that, so I'd prefer it not to be soaked.", the dark haired male checked his pie. It had cooled perfectly.

He began going through the kitchen, preparing what he needed for hot chocolate. It was a bit above freezing outside, and they both were pretty wet.

"Northerners and their habit of jumping on people." He muttered, a fake scowl on his face.