Guy Cecil | 001 | Arrival
Characters: Guy Cecil
Location: uh... middle district
Time: midday
Style: Either
Status: Open like crazy. Come torture play with the gynophobe.
The last thing Guy remembered, he was carrying Luke's prone form to Tear's barrier, as Akzeriuth collapsed around them. He'd passed out sometime as they fell.
As he started to rouse, the first thing he noticed was that his head seemed to be pillowed by something. Had they been rescued? The second thing he noticed was that he seemed to be soaking wet, and that something felt slightly off. Was he injured?
He blinked his eyes open, and saw that he was leaning against someone's chest. And that it wasn't pillows his head was leaning against. They were boobs.
"Waaaaaaagh!" he exclaimed, scrambling away from the woman until he was a safe distance away, and panting.
Location: uh... middle district
Time: midday
Style: Either
Status: Open like crazy. Come torture play with the gynophobe.
The last thing Guy remembered, he was carrying Luke's prone form to Tear's barrier, as Akzeriuth collapsed around them. He'd passed out sometime as they fell.
As he started to rouse, the first thing he noticed was that his head seemed to be pillowed by something. Had they been rescued? The second thing he noticed was that he seemed to be soaking wet, and that something felt slightly off. Was he injured?
He blinked his eyes open, and saw that he was leaning against someone's chest. And that it wasn't pillows his head was leaning against. They were boobs.
"Waaaaaaagh!" he exclaimed, scrambling away from the woman until he was a safe distance away, and panting.