#213452 - The evening sun shined through the room’s window down upon her crossed legs, casting a golden hued shine upon an already richly browned tan… Now then, just like you have been first taught…settle the breathing and focus to clear my mind… Eyes the color of richest honey-mead slowly eased their way closed, beholding for a final moment the rich colors of her room, along with the rugged, dishwater-blond tassel of hair that earned her the nickname of “Swamp Rat. A slight shifting of position and she shed the fallen blouse from her arms, yet Rh’aan managed to stay focused for the most part; a state that has taken her ages just to get this far with. The first one being her skirt going away; showing the lack of garments underneath that would have caused him to probably have a massive stroke on the spot.
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