Mountain of trouble (Fantasy-Postapo)

Angel takes her hands away from her face, revealing her completely red face. "I-I guess you're right." She takes another deep breath, and takes her bowl from Irina. "Thanks." She takes a sip of the stew, "A, its delicious." She licks her lips, and takes another sip of the stew.

 

Sophia smiles

"Thanks....its always amazing how You can Cook Rats" she keeps a straight face

 

Irina nodded in agreement, ‘True, they taste really good actually. But you need to be careful to really cook them thoroughly—too many diseases otherwise—and wash your hands with soap.’

 

Angel was about to spit out the stew in her mouth, when she remembered what exactly Sophia put in the stew. "Mm. I guess even rats can serve a purpose." She tried to play along, and hoped it was really a joke.

 

"Nah dont mind me I just pranking, just enjoy the stew" she giggled and eats from her own Cup

 

‘Yeah, it doesn’t taste like rat. More like cured pork sausage,’ Irina said as she ate the stew.

 

Sophia smirks and takes a Spoon.

"Indeed....so how does Angel taste Irina? Better than stew?"

 

Irina spat out her stew, ‘Wh—What? I—I never ... How are you a Templar with that dirty of a mind?’ The witch looked shocked.

 

"Well what can I say....Lots of Time thinking about stuff allday in a Tower You know?" She chuckles.

She eats her stew

"Hmmm delicious....and Hot"

 

Irina mellowed, ‘Oh, so that’s what you guys do in those keeps, huh?’ She smirked at the Templaress, ‘You ever got to try out any of your fantasies with one of the other acolytes?’

 

"Templars are forbidden to Have Sex with each other. With others....well thats another Thing"

She sits close to Irina, touching her inner leg

 

Irina blushed and grabbed Sophia’s hand, her olive eyes looked at Sophia with trepidation, ‘Wh—What are you doing? First you say I was in love with Angel and now you make a move on me?’

 

Angel takes another sip of her stew, when Sophia was indeed joking. However, what the templar said next, caused the busty guardswoman to spit out her stew. She coughed, while her two female companions talked.

 

Sophia leans in and Kisses Irina, ignoring what she said and Angels reaction

 

Irina was startled and let Sophia kiss her for a moment before pushing her back, ‘Wh—What’s gotten into you, Sophia? Did you get zombie blood on yourself?’ The gypsy looked to Angel, ‘C’mon, you say something too.’

 

"Im sorry....shouldnt have done that. Please forgive me"

She looks back at her stew and eats silently.

 

'N—No, wait.’ Irina looked at Sophia with concern, ‘It’s as if I didn't like it, but I don’t understand what brought this on. After the—ahm—incident with the troll, I thought I revolted you.'

 

"Lets just....eat and then You two Rest"

Sophia shifts away and finishes her meal. She puts her now dry Clothes on.

 

‘Oh, no, no, no! You can’t just kiss me and then change the subject,’ Irina huffed, ‘I want to know why you did that.’

 

Sophia clothes didn't dry yet. Welvet and chainmail take a lot of water and it have to few hours to dryness.