Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140323233223/@comment-24296957-20140331220300

Triste examined Arro with teary eyes. She still didn't know how to approach him. It was an awkward situation for her, to see the person she almost just killed talking to her like nothing happened. A cocktail on emotions ran through her, and with nothing else, she fell to the floor on her knees.

She held her head in her hands, in disbelief of what she did earlier. Was she justified? Yes. But that still didn't negate the fact of what she did. And she hated herself for it.