Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20150806184438/@comment-26130256-20150930215357

"Chocolate, for a start," Trigo chuckled. "We all have our vices of choice in the family.  Ochre's cigars, Violet and her coffee, mine is fine liquors, his father's a slave to his tea, and Azzie has chocolate, though enough adventures like today might just change that."

"And I wish I knew how to help the boy a little more.  As you probably noticed, he's a bit of a perfectionist.  Everyone tells him about his skills, he only seems to notice his shortcomings.  I remember him telling me how he was frustrated by his blind-fighting skills; maybe you can help there." The dramatic irony made a whistling noise as it passed by Trigo.

"But other than that, just be there for the boy.  He's been hiding a rather large secret for months without anyone to really talk to about it.  Listen to him when he needs it.  Talk to him about your problems, give him something to try and solve.  Make him let you help him, because he still seems to act like life is a solo game.  And don't be afraid to ask for his help either.  And give the boy a hug every once in a while.  God knows he doesn't get enough of those." Seeing Shani's glance, he offered his flask in her direction.

"You're free to have some, but be warned that I drink the strong stuff."