Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-24296957-20140921034556

Amet felt like saying many things to the faunus. If it's one thing, it's life is circumstancial. And when it comes to your entire clan's existence hanging on your own life? That was most certainly the case.

"It's not a matter of a single job setting in motion the gears of time, Regda," Amet said as he joined his side, "when those gears are rusted and in need of lubrication. Sometimes, it's a matter of forcing them into motion yourself.  Sometimes, a store needs a wholesale blowout deal to make room for more.  While your logic is right...everything is circumstancial. And that's one thing I've learned."

Amet waited a few moments, grasped Regda's shoulder, and shook it a bit. "Another tale for another time."

Returning his arm to his side, Amet began to walk off in the direction of his dorm.