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KombatWombat
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Oct 31, 2019
Marcus sighed happily as he stepped out of the bathroom. Drying his hair off he looked around and frowned. "Love, do you remember where I put the brush?" Walking into the next room he sighed as he dried his hair, not having bothered to put any clothes on yet. The several scars he had from working as a mercenary on full display as was his significant member.
"Hrm.... Should I even bother getting dressed today?" He asked asked he stretched and groaned happily as his back popped. They had just returned from a mess of a job a kingdom over that had started as a simple prisoner escort and drop off. A group of bandits and a plan to assassinate the captain of the guard of the destination town later they had returned more than a month later than they were supposed to, Marcus thought it was high time they had a few days in to relax away the stress.
"Hrm.... Should I even bother getting dressed today?" He asked asked he stretched and groaned happily as his back popped. They had just returned from a mess of a job a kingdom over that had started as a simple prisoner escort and drop off. A group of bandits and a plan to assassinate the captain of the guard of the destination town later they had returned more than a month later than they were supposed to, Marcus thought it was high time they had a few days in to relax away the stress.