Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140520093856/@comment-24080120-20140626231251

Blood smiled worriedly when he saw the two girls hold up their knives. He felt like he was under a weird, unorthodox situation where if he says something bad, he might just get stabbed. He gulped and picked up the cup plate, pretending that he was examining it as well. When truly he was thinking of using it as a sort of tiny shield if knives get thrown at him.

...These girls are weird...

Now, his mind went back to when Noir asked him about his story. He smirked, before chuckling. He opened up his lips.

"My story's.... a story of... hm... I don't really know..."

Then, he turned his head to San, who was playing around with her knife.

"How about you?"