A naked Dastan appears!

[makesowndestiny]

Who: Anna tigressina and Dastan makesowndestiny
What: Dastan and Tus went POOF GONE, over the walls of the keep, and now Dastan is running around without his memories--or clothing.
Where: The barracks--then who knows.
When: After Mads has been killed by Anna, and Dastan and Tus made their getaway

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[tigressina]

Anna had been listless in the days following Sunday - it was now a waiting game as to when her punishment would take place, and she was...not looking forward to it.

It would be something that would be incredibly, incredibly unpleasant and painful, that much she knew.

She walked through the keep n, her mind in an entirely different place and time as she rounds a corner, and--

Blink. Blink blink.

"Dastan?"

She had to stare, because he was naked

"What...what are you doing?"

/terrible XD

[tigressina]

The feeling of him - all of him pressed hotly against her was enough to make her face flood with color, and she stepped back at the same time he did.

"Ah. Apolgies."

She brushed her hair out of her face and nodded, gesturing.

And there's no way she can miss that view. Anna cannot decide if she is currently in heaven or hell.

You know it /smirk

[makesowndestiny]

Feeling flustered himself, Dastan gulped past the frog in his throat and strode continued until he was all the way in the Clothier's Tower. He looked around--there was quite a lot of clothing here! Looking back at Anna, Dastan caught sight of her flushed cheeks and grinned.

Was she acting... flustered too, perhaps? He couldn't help but gloat a little inside.

"So, anything you might suggest? You probably know my tastes better than I, am I right?"

[tigressina]

You would be flustered too, Dastan, if Anna was prancing around the Keep naked.

"Hm." She has to agree at least at the moment - considering he seemed to have no real recollection of...well, anything, she supposed that she probably would know better than him.

"Let me look." She pushes past him and focuses in on locating something for him to wear, rooting through trunks and the like. There had to be something that he'd appreciate.

kldsajksd XDDD YES. YES HE WOULD BE.

[makesowndestiny]

Dastan trails after her, glad for her help and still unable to wipe a bit of that smile from his face.

"I appreciate what you're doing for me."

He picked up an odd garment of some kind, making a face at it as he tried to discern what it was he was holding.