Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24012109-20140504235347/@comment-5290299-20140512193713

Flannery groaned in her sleep. She had to get up. It was time for morning practice. Slowly opening her red eyes, the girl lanced around. Or tried to. Her eyes fell onto a chest.

A chest?

Looking up the girl saw the face of the mercenary.

"....GAH!!!" The girl quickly stood up, the memory of last nights endevours returning. Immiaytly she began searching around for her claymore, finding it next o her ripped up bra and clothes.