Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170331011949/@comment-7262318-20170409034050

Duncan didn't really question the specifics of how Death operates. He gently rose up with her in his arms and set her down on the bed. "Night, you loon."

With that, he quietly exited with a little spring in his step, and went to his own quarters for the rest of the night.