Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20170117072549/@comment-24296957-20170119220816

Triste gazed at the rustic scene before her. It felt very...western to her, even though it was not without the technology she was used to back in Vale. This certainly was a different vibe than the city, alright. But it felt much more peaceful.

The girl overheard Tanner talking to the cab driver about where they were going. Triste walked over to a loaded-up cowboy, popping open the truck from his left side. She gave him a peck on the cheek, beaming a smile. "You boys always carry too much for yourselves. Aren't you lucky that someone wants to bear it with you?"

Triste grabbed a bag from under Tanner's left arm, putting it in the trunk. "I wonder what knight thinks about you carrying all my stuff. Probably something about chivalry and how it's not dead," Triste said, "and he's keeping it well and alive."