Re: [PTL Game] Philip, Kristin

[phillip callahan]

Finding the peroxide, she gently started to dab at Philip's scrapes
and cuts, biting her bottom lip, hoping she wasn't hurting him more.
Dabbing at the scrape across his forehead, she found herself looking
into his eyes.  Blushing, she dropped her gaze to the cut on his cheek.

He should get up and leave.  Philip thought to himself, seeing the blush on
her cheeks and the look that had been in her eyes before she looked down.
But if he did he would make her feel uncomfortable.

And, and well he didn't want that.

Of course, being honest with himself, he didn't want to get up either.

He looked at her briefly and then turned his gaze away, mentally kicking
himself in the backside for the conflicting emotions he was feeling.

You're a Priest, remember? Bloody well remember that.


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