Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131129054323/@comment-7497475-20140228102625

Trystin nodded at the retreating form of Messer.

"Can do."

Citrine had her dress on, but wasn't leaving Iris yet. She was nervous, surprisingly so. Pacing back and forth a bit, she was building up the courage to open the door.

''Will he like it? I hope he likes it.''

Just whacking the button, Citrine jumped out as the door opened up enough. Dodging Trystin's arm again, she noticed Messer wasn't there.

"He's getting something for you, he'll be back in a moment."

Accepting his words, she twirled a bit in front of her brother.

"Is it good?"