Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140814205432/@comment-24296957-20141226022953

Amet wiped the tear away from Deryn's face, put her head in his hand, and smiled.

For a brief moment, he took in her qualitites - her feathers, her haunted eyes, even the creases in her cheeks that her smile made. Was this reality? Or was he dreaming? If he was, he never wanted to wake up.

"Hope can fly on even the most broken of wings."

Amet leaned in to kiss the Faunus, when he was suddenly interrupted by one of the waitresses, waiting for their order. Amet snickered internally.

What great timing you have.