Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140202054003/@comment-27603392-20140206032944

She gave it a light squeeze and chuckled at the warm fluid seeping out, before pulling away, returning to her seat. Reached out for the tissue inside her purse, Serene wiped it off her hand before tossing it outside the window.

He was good with his hand, but not good enough.

"C'mon, we're going to be late." Looked down at Garron while she fixed her hair, the woman chuckled at how red his face was. Whoever the 'audience' might be, they must've been someone he knows, not that Serene cared more than that.