Apr 24, 2021
@laminecrested continued from here
Smiling softly, Gwenn wrapped an arm around Mercedes’ shoulders, enjoying the sweet, quiet closeness between them. “Of course, sweetheart,” the swordswoman murmured, completely content. (Technically, she should have been preparing and reviewing to to aid in taking stock of and surveying the newest recruits in a few hours time, but none would begrudge her these small moments with her partner.) “I’d like nothing better.”
Far preferred to presenting the side of her cold and unyielding as steel.
