Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140703144312/@comment-26543176-20141106221848

Vermont looked her up and down, he could feel the aura she was giving off, one of violence, and a life seeped in blood and pain. Turning around he pulled out a special bottle one he had been saving for a very very special occasion. Popping the cork the rich aroma filled the room, smiling at the delicious smell he poured two glasses of the rich golden liquid. Placing one in front of her he sipped his own.

"A good drink, taken in moderation, can help, balming the wounds of the past, never in excess but in moderation."