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Started February 27, 2018 by @Andislee_Beau_Raven

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Nym chuckles at the mention of embarrassing things about John. Nym inhales deeply as John hugs her and holds her breath as it goes on I'll be sure to ask some of the ladies to braid my hair. And may be hear some legends.

John releases his grip on nym and he places a soft kiss on nyms forehead before walking around her and out of the tent prolonging the eventual urge to turn around and stay with nym. He frowned and shook his head knowing how silly he was behaving as he mounted his horse then clicked his tongue moving his horse forward into the forest

Snow: hums to herself as she sat in the middle of a field some ways away from the camp. Thoughts cloud her mind as she thought about what the strange woman john brought over said to her. Could she really be in love with another woman even after a man? Could she love again?……Will she want to?

Nym stands motionless as tears begin to cascade down her face. She steps out of the tent and in the blink of an eye she runs inside her and John's tent. She falls to her knees beside the cot and drapes her upper body across as she continues to cry and sob softly. Riddled with anxiety and worry she cries until she falls asleep still only draped across the cot

John winced and clutched his chest as he felt the pain nym was radiating back at camp. It broke his heart knowing nym was hurting because he had to leave for a bigger purpose. John growled softly to himself his eyes turning darker green giving off shades of red. He will make them pay for their strife and how they oppressed the lesser masses. He will make them burn

Hours later well into the evening

John comes stumbling out of the forest his chest armor glistened in the rising moonlight. His horse trotted up behind him pushing him to walk father into the camp. John wearily took his helmet off shaking his head. He reached up and wiped the blood off of his face grimacing as he tasted the metallic flavor of it

Snow: runs out to John and stands in front of him then grabs him by his face pulling it closer so she could see his eyes. Upon getting a good look at his eyes she begins to yell at him "JOHN! Come hai potuto farlo? È pericoloso e soprattutto. Folle. Non puoi andare in giro e rischiare che la tua vita non sia nulla. Agisci come un leader per una volta e non come un adolescente ribelle"

John growled and pushed snow away from him, but in his weakened state, it was more like a feeble shove than a push "Foolish? I want things to get done. Unlike you! Look at these people! DO THEY LOOK LIKE THEY WANT TO LIVE IN POVERTY ANYMORE?! I cant sit around and twiddle my DAMN THUMBS!" John huffed then fell to his knees now crying but unaware that he was "I just want peace….I am so tired now….I can only do this so long before I give up….because not many people want to stay by me and help. I am just expected to help on a drop of a dime because I am a prince"

Nym gets up in a whirl unaware of the time, but aware that John was close and crying. She draws back the fabric of the tent and runs to where John is. She see him and runs skidding on her knees ruining the skirt. Her hair falls in front of her shoulder as she knelt in front of John huffing and breathing heavily "Are you alright? Are you hurt?" Nym scans John frantically and finds no immediate injuries. She raise a hand and wipes some half dried blood from his chin "Come now, we need to get you cleaned up." She sighs softly "Snow is right you know, very foolish of you. You are not acting like a prince that these people need." Nym smiles and stands holding out her hands to him "Come on now my love. You need to clear your head before talking war and politics with Snow especially after going off and killing and wounding people."

John blinks and looks at nym then wearily gives nym his hand and gets up wobbly his breathing slightly harsh "Okay love…" Johns voice was hoarse and soft giving off a resigned and defeated air as he walked back to nym and his tent. He then clears his throat softly and takes a moment to study nym before murmuring in a regretful tone "I'm sorry….I am trying my best love…I came back to you as you wanted. My only thought was you as I was out there. I don't want to fight anymore"

Holding John’s hand Nym leads them to the tent. Once there she shush him and speaks to him in a soft, light, and calming tone “Shhhhh shhhh shhh silence. Just relax for a moment please, we can talk about it later. Focus on you and me right now.” Nym helps John out of his armor to the best of her ability. Once completely out of his armor she scans his body for open wounds and bruises “You have a few bruises, however hard to find open wounds with all this blood I’m not sure is even yours. We need to get you cleaned up okay?”

John pauses then he nods wearily feeling grateful that nym was helping him get care. He then takes off his tattered shirt as well before wincing and agreeing with nym "Yes please…..a bath of some sort would make me a very grateful man" John smiles slightly then he lowers his voice and murmurs softly "I love you nym…You have done so much me for….I can't thank you enough mia bella' "

Nym smiles and chuckles “What did I say about silence?” She laughs somemore “alright, let’s take a bath together, hmm, how’s that sound?” Nym pokes her head out of the tent to ask someone quietly for warm water for the bath. She’s pleased when a small girl nods and quickly retreats off to get some. Nym walks around the tent lighting candles “I love you too John, and there is no need to thank me, caring for you is something I enjoy doing, you’ve helped me through something I’ve struggled with almost all my life, I am helping you because it is my absolute pleasure.” a few women walk in with their eyes low as they fill the tub. Nym walks over to John and places a hand gingerly on his chest “Foolish, and yet so strong and handsome.” Nym smiles warmly at John as the women quickly retreat after preparing the bath. Nym pulls down the now muddy and tattered skirt still looking at John and she pulls off her top. Her body now full exposed, she takes John’s hand and walks him to the tub

John chuckles softly then he removes his clothes and follows nym into the tub letting the warm water sooth and relax him before he sits up and looks at nym then he tilts his head to the side letting a small smirk show "Permission to speak gorgeous?"

Nym slides into the tub with John. She chuckles "Permission granted my prince." Nym loosely ties her hair up in a bun

John smiles as he studies nyms slender neck then his expression turns slightly serious as he leans in towards nym exposing part of his chest that the water cleaned of blood somewhat "Can you feel my wounds right now?"

Nym looks down at the water and nods "I can, I was asleep the whole time so I didn't feel it initially. I can feel them now though, I'm sore in quite a few places." Nym leans out of the tub and grabs a sponge, she gently places it on John's chest and begins to wipe away most of the blood "Why do you ask?"

John pauses then he smiles at the simple gesture of her cleaning him off then he splashes the water. He felt more peaceful then he was when he left and was about to call this revolution to an end. John then looks up and gazes at nym and realizes that he could spend forever making small memories with nym never getting tired of how she simply gives him peace "I ask because I was worried about our link hurting you while I was out fighting. I hate it because I don't want to be a prince. Being a prince is overrated and I just….just want to be a commoner so I can have a family and appreciate the stars at night that lead me back home after a boring job. And falling asleep next to my wife not a worry in the world"

(Done! I'ma just put it here :P)
Name/Preferred: Sal
Gender/pronouns: She/Her
Age: 20
Height: 4'8"
Personalty: Has two main personalities (They are nicknamed)

Quiet: Won’t talk very easily, and keeps quiet. She won’t react to much, and she might appear to be sad or confused, even if she isn’t.

Control: She tries make people fear her, and might take over someone’s (or multiple people’s) body for a while. She’s also more aggressive than usual while like this.

Looks: Completely made out of red goo, she's got long hair (still goo), and brown eyes. Usually wears shorts and short sleeve shirts.

(Okay sounds like a plan)
Nym blushes "Well we have something like that back home on earth, you and I. We have a small family, we can still appreciate the beautiful stars at night, you come home after a humdrum day at work and have game night with your wife and daughter, and you fall asleep next to your wife knowing everyone in the house is safe and happy." Nym turned around in the rather large tub, careful not to spill the water, and she leans back on John. She sighs with a soft smile. "A seemingly simple life we lead. Little does everyone else know we could have any job we want or all the money in the world, and yet we only want each other in our lives along with happiness and family. Normalcy, if you will." Nym winces slightly from a twinge of pain "Is your back alright?"