Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160107051055/@comment-25924729-20160304062219

"Wow, really??" Laura squeaked with barely contained excitement and grabbing the woman's hands. "Oh my god, that'd be wonderful, thank you sooo much.... I mean,uh " she took a breath to calm herself and cleared her throat. Regaining composure before handing over her scroll. "If you please?"

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“Don’t... want… No....” she gasped, but was too weak to resist Nacoma. Her face was wet, more blood streaming from her eyes like tears. I’m running out of time…

As Nacoma walked her to the medic, all she felt was burning anger. Anger at Nacoma, anger at the useless books, but most of all, anger at herself for showing weakness…