Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140814205432/@comment-24296957-20150423022634

Amet was so caught up in the moment he didn't smell the dishes coming, either. Giving Deryn one last squeeze, he pulled away and smiled. Grabbing a napkin, he wiped away the tears from her eyes.

"Soon, dear. Soon we will see and face our ordeals."

As the plates met the table, the smell overtook Amet's nose.

Oh no....I'll regret this....

"But first, we must face this ordeal."