Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10337166-20150706054658/@comment-26130578-20150708030436

After hearing his sincerity, Prism dared to look at Vermont. For the first time she clearly saw him in proper light. He was attractive, she admitted; after all these years, he still retained a Hunter's form. Then she noticed the pale red scratches, promting her to turn away before it seemed like she was gawking.

"I- I need a while to sort this out..." she said bashfully as she took the mug of coffee. "But, thank you, for taking care of me."