Revolutionary War Roleplay! [CLOSED]

Her exhale got caught in her throat and she began coughing incessantly.

"Oh no.." He pat her head. "Shhh,"

She stopped when he began patting her head. “I’m tired,” Jane sighed.

"Me too," John sighed. "Hey," he opened his eyes again, "Did you know that the King tried to grow meat on trees?"

“No,” she replied, very confused.

He chuckled, "For as much as Britain loves him, he's nuts.."

“Long live the King,” she said loudly into his shirt.

He laughed softly in response.

She lifted her face so that their noses touched. She wiggles her face side to side, brushing his nose with hers. “This is how Eskimo people kiss.”

"Eskimo people?" He smiled woozily.

“The people who live in the cold. They kiss,” she said, shaking her head vigorously, “like dis.”

He shut his eyes and laughed, "I like it,"

“Me too. My head is dizzy,” she remarked, resting her forehead on his.

"'Uh?" He acknowledged quietly in response.

“From kissing.”

"From kissing," he kept echoing. John was a little glad he was drunk. Sober him would never let her this close.

(oml this is gold)

(Thanks, I guess 😂)

Lol!)

"From kissing," he kept echoing. John was a little glad he was drunk. Sober him would never let her this close.

Jane giggled softly.

John cupped her whiskey-flushed cheeks.

Slowly, she pressed forward until their lips delicately brushed.

(I will be on again later!)

Okedoke!)

The soldier's eyes fluttered shut.

((I will go down with this ship omg))

Lol!!!)

((Lil loyalist babs))

(Screeching and squealing while re-reading the scene about a million times)

Who needs antidepressants when you have Andrane? )

(Omg this ship is fire)