forum Revolutionary War Roleplay! [CLOSED]

Started December 04, 2018 by @KalamariCakes

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"Prsent!" Their sergeant bellowed. Edonine lifted her gun as told.

Pierre followed orders, letting each of his thoughts slip away.

"Aim!" The sergeant cried. "Fire!"

John lifted his head to kiss her cheek, "I'm so sorry I haven't been here.."

"It isn't your fault," she murmured quietly.

Pierre pulled the trigger as instructed, barely flinching at the cacophonous noise that went up.

John caressed her cheek, and began to sway in a slow dance.

Pierre pulled the trigger as instructed, barely flinching at the cacophonous noise that went up.

His fiancee had become stony and solid against the backfire of the rifle. Oh, how far she'd come.

John caressed her cheek, and began to sway in a slow dance.

Jane hummed softly and moved with him easily.

He rest his chin on her head, humming a familiar song

She smiled and danced the steps perfectly – their first dance at their wedding…

Chadine watched them quietly from the doorway, smiling sweetly. She remembered that feeling. Ah.. she ought to leave them to it.

Pierre pulled the trigger as instructed, barely flinching at the cacophonous noise that went up.

His fiancee had become stony and solid against the backfire of the rifle. Oh, how far she'd come.

He was caught between pride that she’d managed that much, and melancholy that war had hardened her so. But he tore his eyes away, inhaling deeply. Focus…

"Reload!" The line of soldiers brought their weapon down, and quickly stuffed another bullet down the neck of the rifle.

Chadine watched them quietly from the doorway, smiling sweetly. She remembered that feeling. Ah.. she ought to leave them to it.

Jane smiled softly and truly relaxed for the first time in weeks.

"I need a bath," John spoke with a peeking smile.

"I can fix you one," she replied quietly.

"Will you take it with me?" John smiled.

She blinked, then her lips pulled into a smirk. "Of course."

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Bath?

Jane's husband ran the spong across her shoulders. "Do you know when Simcoe is due to return?" John asked tentatively.

She shook her head. "No. He comes and goes as he pleases."

"Hm. I figure I'll have to set that right, won't I?" He smiled.