Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20191208014039/@comment-38868122-20191210232632

(Precious, Alex, precious.)

Leyran starts to smile, but he doesn't feel like cuddling. "Hey, Alex? Could we maybe...go talk to Harlowe soon? I just...keep thinking about it. And I...I just really need your help." He'd almost said, "I need you." But he wasn't exactly sure he could say that without turning into a strawberry again.