Antoir Setrrin
I've Met My End
Carrying a childe wasn't as uncomfortable as I had expected. But then again, this childe was sort of a plant... Never thought I'd hear myself say (well, think) that. Guess it happens when your friend/sort-of-lover-in-a-way is more flora then fauna. Luckily this plant was well off, and had access to some very good medical facilities. Which meant that I got my knees fixed! After they were done healing I felt a lot better, and could finally walk around on my own. No more falling down and laying on the floor for two hours for this girl.
Losing my tattoos hadn't been as disheartening as I had thought either. In fact I was excited. Once again I was a blank canvas, and could create new stories with new images. Though I had to make sure I didn't get anything weird or inappropriate. I sort of had a kid now... Still getting used to that.
Ahem...Well today Circe had invited me to one of her private medical facilities for a special something. I wasn't sure what that something was, but I had a feeling it was going to be good. And definitely pleasing. Currently I was walking towards the room I was told to meet her at. There was a big smile plastered on my face as I bounced along. The past few weeks had been enjoyable, and the best I've had in awhile.
@[member="Circe Savan"]