Wednesday, April 23, 2014

You thinking what I'm thinking?

The fireplace was burning low, the party had died and now only Cyn and Vera were left awake. Sipping cider from a shiny crystal glass, Cyn was in a Winterveil outfit as she sat by the fire. Vera walks over, dressed as Greatfather Winter.
"Well hello, my little elf." Vera says, plopping down next to her.
"Hello, Vera." Cyn says quietly, sitting on her feet.
Shifting a bit, Vera looks at Cyn before placing a hand on her shoulder. Cyn looks the dwarf in the eye.
"Hey Lass.... You thinking what I'm thinking?" He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.
Cyn cracks a grin of amusement, "I dunno... Am I?"
Sheik hears their exchange and a few grunts and squeals, he quickly wanders downstairs, shocked by the sight he sees.
Next to the fireplace was Vera and Cyn... Playing cards.
"Got any fours?" Vera grumbles.
"Nope. Go fish." Cyn says, finishing the last of her cider with a victorious grin.

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