forum Revolutionary War Roleplay! [CLOSED]

Started December 04, 2018 by @KalamariCakes

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Pierre looked away before Cruz could see the longing rising in his eyes, his cheeks dusted with a light blush. “Her name is Edonine,” he said for the second time that day.

"Mmm. That's a lovely name," he cooed with the purpose of making his friend blush harder.

( if i disapoof i went to sleep xD early gnight )

(Np, early good night lol)

Pierre did indeed blush harder, barely resisting the urge to cover his face with his hands. “It is…”

"What's stopping you from seeing her again~?" He commented with a faux tone of casualness.

“I am seeing her again,” he answered quietly, remembering. “She has asked me to return.. after the war…”

Cruz's eyebrows lifted. "Ooooo! She asked you to return!"

Jane made the Lieutenant whimper with nervous anticipation. John held onto her shoulders for those moments, a protective gesture.

She moved ever so slightly closer to him, by chance deepening the kiss just a bit.

He shut his eyes, breathed out an involuntary grunt of happiness. Forget dinner.. Her lips seemed to do just fine.

Jane moved her hands to cup his face and bring him closer. She didn’t like doing things slowly, but she was willing to go slow for him.

André fell off his chair in one swift move, yelping with surprise. He looked down at her, then burst into laughter.

Cruz's eyebrows lifted. "Ooooo! She asked you to return!"

Pierre swatted at his best friend, ignoring how his heart beat faster at the thought of Edonine. “It doesn’t mean anything!”

"Yes it does! You blind burro!" He laughed and laughed.

Pierre has trouble translating that last word into English, but understood his general meaning just fine. “It doesn’t! She’s lonely, that’s all.”

(Good morning!)

"You uh, misspoke. You mean she's lovely," Cruz snickered.

(Gmornin!)

(How are you today?)

Pierre shoved him over, pink in the face. Edonine… He couldn’t exactly deny Cruz’s words, she was lovely…

Severely dehydrated xD but im good now, after sucking down a disgusting cup of tap water -_- )

"Mm. Send her a letter, my friend," Cruz encouraged. "Women crumble for love letters,"

(Wait where are you lol?)

“She’s not my lover!” he protested, but it was a weak one. He had to admit, though, Cruz’s idea sounded like a good one.

Indiana)

"Mhm." He replied disbelievingly.

(Oof)

“We’ve done nothing to suggest that we are—“ Here, he faltered, his hand reaching up to graze over the corner of his mouth.

Cruz tilted his head of chestnut hair, catching the gesture with a look of interest. "That you are….~?"

“… in love,” he finished, but he was no longer so sure. If he shut his eyes, he could still feel Edonine’s hand cupping his cheek, could still see a flicker of possibility kindle in her eyes.

"Mm. You are in deep, mi hermano." he pat his back like a sympathizing father would.

“Am not..” he murmured in protest, but his thoughts were already drifting to the woman with the apple eyes and sun kissed skin.

"Aye. Anyway, I'm gonna see what the boys are up to." The boys, referring to Geoffrey and a Frenchman, and most recently Francis.

“Can I come?” he asked, somewhat dazedly.

He tapped his chin. "Are you ready to give me that sort of power?" He feigned seriousness.

Pierre rolled his eyes, getting to his feet. “You’re an idiot, you know that right?”

(Can I make a character for the Frenchman, or are you playing him?)

You can!)

"What a bold truth you speak," he commented flatly.

(Thanks! Do I have to make a template or can I just do what you did with Edonine?)

“Sorry,” he muttered good naturedly, holding the opening flap of the tent open for his friend.

You can do whatever you want )

He dipped through, and lifted his arms to stretch in the nighttime air. "Aye, they're by the fire,"