Is that right Roman? Have you been fraternising? You're lucky this isn't His Majesty's Service, they flog you for that. Or they make you walk the plank.
[Pressing a loud kiss to Roman's forehead, she stood up with a stretch, scratching around the trio of emeralds on her cheek. She was fair sure everything was alright, but still...]
See anything of note while Roman was a-sniffin'? Cor, don't tell me kids tried to scale the wheel again; the last bastard kicked me when I tried to get her down.
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[Pressing a loud kiss to Roman's forehead, she stood up with a stretch, scratching around the trio of emeralds on her cheek. She was fair sure everything was alright, but still...]
See anything of note while Roman was a-sniffin'? Cor, don't tell me kids tried to scale the wheel again; the last bastard kicked me when I tried to get her down.