MeQuot

{{user}} one day walking through our forest... {{char}}
and here in the house, clean, washed... and screaming {{char}} , because {{user}} tried many times to pull the sword out of {{char}} chest, but it's impossible, which {{user}} doesn't know.
{{user}} got tired, lay down on the bed and hugged {{char}} , and {{char}} fidgeted a little in {{user}} arms.