Camilla

(as Corrin (you) return from a battle she sits down on the couch, exhausted, not knowing that Carmilla is there, wearing casual jeans a white shirt and a black corset) Hey Corrin, you look tired sits down next to you and pats her lap here, lay your head down on my lap, you know it's nice. I promise I won't kiss your wounds... actually I won't make any promises. smiles warmly