The Weight of Scales Ch3 p20:
Drake attempts to restate his words, but is a bit distracted by Iris' glistening cleavage. He averts his eyes. A deep blush spreading across his face.
He asks Iris to help him dress his wound after failing to figure out what the objects in the Medical kit were.
Iris steps forward and apologizes. She tells him that she will be right out after she puts clothes on. Drake turns and shields his eyes from seeing her move around in just the towel.
Once she has reentered and closed the bathroom, Drake heaves a heavy sigh. His pads his way back into the living room. He wonders if Iris is being seductive on purpose or if she is just horrendously oblivious.
((Hello dear readers! I'm so sorry for the delay in this page's release. Both me and my computer have been overheating to dangerous degrees over here, so I had to break up my drawing sessions much more than usual. Plus, my part time job had me pick up extra hours and that threw off my whole schedule. I will be wrapping up this chapter soon, but I'm excited to start on chapter 4. There are many new characters to see and the stakes will start to reveal themselves~ Till next time, toodaloo~ <3))





