Breakfast

*Mortis* · 08-21-2021, 06:22 PM

At his question, Asla laughed, and he looked up at her in confusion - and then blushed absolutely beetroot. Mortis the virgin felt heat all the way to the tips of his ears. “Well, that doesn't sound very appealing. I’m not sure what I went and grew up for” He said, pulling a teasing smile back on his lips to cover his blush. Ignoring that comment, and focusing on her second.

Then she went on, and Mort’s eyes widened in surprise. “You - what?” he said, blinking at her. “That’s… badass. Do you need help getting them supplies?” He asked, wondering if she was hiding them from their fathers possessiveness.

"Mortis"

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