by The Kingpin » Sun Jul 22, 2007 1:30 am
"Always" he said reassuringly, as the two lay on the bed. James pulled up the covers to cover them, and finally let himself drift to sleep, his armed pistol by the bed, just in case...
The next day James got up early, as usual, his mind still clouded. he could feel something behind him in the bed, and looked over his shoulder to see Adeline. the memories of the previous night came rushing back into his mind, and he got up, stretching and putting his boots on, and walking over to the chest, and putting on his effects. he then walked up to the Quarters, and grabbed himself a bottle of weak Ale, and went back down, sitting on the edge of the bed while he sipped it...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG