Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24487330-20140619233536/@comment-23309369-20140701032159

San's toes curled as she felt the metal bite her skin, the blade cleanly slid a few inches to the side, she felt her own blood run over her scarred skin as she watched him through half-lidded eyes. The cool metal cutting her skin earned Camo a sigh of relief for his efforts as he moved to keep cutting, she signed out an order as the wound already began to etch itself closed; -Cutting deeper would really hit the spot-

She moved her hands behind her head and leaned into the rocks a bit more as he continued his task, she flexed her toes but kept her leg where it was. She brought a hand to her collarbone and dug her nails into it once more, realizing she was still clothed. She tugged at the straps of her sleeveless shirt experimentally, glancing from the fabric to him, ''I could probably get him to cut this away...I'll leave it to later...if I feel like losing another shirt... ''

San turned her complete attention back to Camo as she made herself comfortable, he doesn't seem very powerful...he's---got good coordination with a knife atleast...