make a mark, plant a flag
04-10-2021, 10:24 AM
Oh this was his fault, huh? Sure, he could work with that. Tyrian rolled with her accusation and hung his head in shame. "Right?" He shook his head sadly. "We could be riding back in style, but alas, I was distracted by this gorgeous," he rolled his head as though unable to do the beauty justice with words alone, "Woman. Antlers on her head, cat on her back." He sighed. "Maybe I would have had the sense to go back for supplies if she hadn't swept me off my feet." "" |