03-24-2010, 10:14 PM
After a shower I was more alert, I opened the door and seen Claira changing her clothes. I froze for a moment, and my eyes going wide. I closed the door quietly, thankful that it didn't squeak. Looking out the window I seen that the warriors were preparing for battle once again. Sighing I waited for a few moments before stepping out, thankful that she was dressed. "Good morning."
Many times lost, many times found again.
