Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20151201110728/@comment-26571677-20151207075204

Amilanthior hobbled more than walked to the locker rooms, giving Tigris a small nod in thanks. He'd lost most, in not all of the feeling in his lower body, and simply drying himself off didn't work. He needed to get his body temperature up quickly. In some back area of his brain, he was slightly impressed by how clear headed he was being.

Instead of that, he turned to his girlfriend and managed to get some words out, despite his chattering teeth and blue lips,

"Care to join me in the shower? Ratface?"

He smiled cheekily at the suggestion before standing up and walked to the shower.

Thank God that's over

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Kinaver opened his mouth to say something, before closing it again. He didn't actually know how to tell the story of what'd just happened. He'd fought another fellow redhead and defeated her, and then Amilanthior had been forced to fight Zhu-Li, which couldn't have been pleasant for either of them.

He snuck a little look at Tigris, he had a feeling that she wasn't someone who took defeat easily, and he was almost scar of the consequences that would come for defeating her in battle. Then, he realised that he was staring, and turned away quickly.

The day, was at an end. Time for sleep.