Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180527004826/@comment-25828117-20180611153537

The night was cold, even though it hadn't snowed yet. Canadian decembers were always cold, especially at night.

Ellis was quick to chaperone her towards the house and bring her inside away from the stiff breeze.

The hallway was spacious and lain with domino tiled marble. Neoclassic interior made the house look like something from the 19th century but modern lightswitches and a wall-mounted telephone betrayed the look.

The soldier put his finger up to his lips to signal for her to be quiet as they moved around the house. He took her through the dining room and into his room.

The soldier walked over to his nightstand and switched on the light. It was a dim red-ish light that revealed the room to be squarish with long venetian blinds letting in moonlight from a garden view. An oriental devider with chinese dragons stood next to the wardrobe.

As was befitting of a soldier, the bed had been made nicely and the room was tidy. The wooden floor too, seemed spotless and well kept, but this was probably the work of a maid.