Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20200108212129/@comment-44540575-20200116051741

(XD Why am I not surprised that Roslyn smells like ginger and cinnamon?)

Roslyn embraced her tightly. She held on for a moment before pulling back so Tia could leave. "I'll write back when I can,"  Roslyn signed. "When Cian gets here, I'll have him write as well," Roslyn added, trying to keep the hope out of her eyes. It'd been less than a day, but she already missed him.