Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-5290299-20140227155432/@comment-7838080-20140227212304

Deryn followed Zaffre into the room, setting her wet and dripping jacket down on one of the chairs that were in the room. She then sat down on one of the beds, slowly getting the moisture out of her feathers. The girl grumbled irritably, annoyed at how wet they had gotten.

She smiled at Zaffre's proclamation, "Good, cause the shotgun mode on my weapons have been giving me hell the past two days. Of course...not much we can do about it now."

She sighed, looking out to the city as rain slapped against the window. Her memory was taken back five years to a night much like this. A night that had never escaped her memory.