Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140527013212/@comment-24296957-20140612153411

"Actually, Joy..." Amet shifted his weight. His head turned at the sound of Ophelia coming back into the Center. Amet smiled slightly.

"I was wondering I could be you somehow, mayb learna thing or two about keeping myself healthy and patched up in the field.  I...know injury will come to me one way or another.  But I saw you were busy, and I wanted to help, amybe pick up some skills along the way."

Amet laughed a bit at her second statement. "Yes, three isn't healthy.  A wonder I'm still alive, I'd say.  So, what do you say? Mind if I help out a bit?"