The Proper Role-Play

"Yes." I hiss. "That was before now, though. Before you, for some reason, were sent to kill me." I say, not moving.

 

I pad up to you, growling "Remember me well. I'll be back one day." I form human, laying on my stomach breathing shallowly.

 

I go down on one knee. "Are-are you ok?" I ask you, resisting the urge to kiss you, knowing that that would be too much.

 

I mutter half inaudible "Went... Far...." I attempt getting up but all strength has left my body

 

I pick you up, placing you on your bed. I ask, "Should I get rid of his aura?"

 

I just barely shake my head as my eyes are half closed "Fly... Ship" I murmur softly.

 

I shake my head, knowing that she's weaker than she even knows from the aura. I stop us from going any further, stopping the ship. I then lie down in the bed next to you, ready to get rid of the scent when you wake up.

 

I hear you walk in and lay down beside me, I still gripping the sword the Orc gave me.

 

I kiss you, not aggressive, not trying to make you stay with it, just kissing you, the rest up to you.

 

I turn over, feeling a gust of wind blow on the ship and I blink slowly, waking up.

 

(Scratch my post.) "Look over here. Is the aura still bad?" I ask.

 

I open my eyes "Aura?" I ask, half unknowing of what happened last night until I finally feel it "Yeah. It'll. Be fine." I murmur while pulling the sword close to me.

 

"That sounds reassuring..." I whisper to you and slowly walk to you.

 

I lean up slowly "What happened last night?" I ask hesitantly. Looking around at the still opened memory box, black fur strands on the ground, and the Orc's sword.

 

"Let's just say... My darkness was released.. It will be multiple times till it leaves.." I whisper, still smelling the disgusting smell of him. "I need to get rid of it.

 

"And the black fur, sword, and memory box?" I ask quietly. Staring at the black fur eyes shading in memory.

 

"The black fur.. Was from one of your transformations. Sword, I have no idea. I think from your memory box. And, sorry, the only way to get rid of someone's sickening aura is the mixing of two others." I say, kissing you not too aggressively.

 

I accept the kiss but continues looking at the memory box. "Bring The Memory Box here please." I mutter. Looking at the sword I pick It up.

 

"Ok.." I say, surprised you accepted me. I bring the memory box to you, looking at it. "Whats wrong?"

 

I open it and dump it onto the bed. "They aren't here?..." I mutter half to myself and attempt standing, but falls and climbs back up into the bed.