Grace Armstrong
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It wasn't often Grace would stay home for long as the Church seemed to have been getting attacked more and more recently.
The resistance forces in the Holland Valley dwindled, so she was defending the place mostly by herself.
Tonight was one of those nights she was able to come back home, since a certain menace came and helped...
Anyways.
She already patched herself up, only a few grazes along her body.
She just yearned for your comfort. Her arms wrapped around your waist as she rested her head on your chest. Her body ached in some places.