Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20140102021547/@comment-25160154-20140102030959

A young girl was stood next to a table, up to her elbows in work, and all she could think of is what had changed about her to break her habit of calling people by body parts with this one guy. Thinking back to the moment she slipped up and called him by name all she could recall is a sense of warmth and strength flowing from him, she hadn't felt anything like it since being with her brother.

She wanted that feeling back and only knew one way to do that, get closer to him, she would soon be picked up by him and the jitters in her form anticipation had already caused her to make a mess of her current project.

Half way through fixing the little mishap she heard a call from outside the door. Kirina looked up from her work and smiled as the mans voice reverberated through the morgue "Revan!" She called out as she pulled her hands out of the cadavers chest. She took a few steps away, paused and looked down.  'Blood on me, good, blood on him, not so good.'  "Just a mo!" She shouted past the rows of freezers. "I'm cleaning up!" She ran to the sink, peeled off the apron and gloves, threw them into the bin and ran the hot water.