mingle with the commoners or something

[huaaaaagh]

Who: Paisley crew and visitors
Broadcast: N/A
Action: On the Paisley!
When: All month, it's a mingle!!

[Sup, team? Off the planet we all go, and upgrades we did get. Enjoy the coffee supply, it is guaranteed to not last long. But hey, the beds are nice!]

Comments

[delincuente]

[Every single inch. She laces her fingers through his, and looks down at her feet.]

Thank you.

[stefanged]

[Huh? He laughs, a little nervously] For what? I didn't do anything this time.

[delincuente]

Just... being yourself, and trusting me with all of this, and everything.

[stefanged]

You're my witch. There's nothing I'd keep from you, not any longer than I had to.

[That's the real difference between Salvatore and Alesci: secrets are Salvatore's lifeblood, but the bane of Alesci's existence. As long as he can keep communication open, he will.]

[delincuente]

[She smiles gently, and leans her head against him.]

And that goes both ways, mister. You're my vampire.