Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20200108212129/@comment-44540575-20200116054015

Roslyn stood there for what felt like an eternity before turning around and walking back to her and Cian's room. She grabbed a record and put it on the player next to the couch. Ros had had enough silence for one day. She changed back into a nightgown and laid down across the couch. She closed her eyes and dwelled in the music for a bit. She flipped the disk, and heard the first notes of the first song she and Cian had danced to. She stood just where she had then and (feeling a bit silly) traced the steps she'd taught him. Once the song was over, she crawled into her bed and clapped to turn off the lights.