Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24595669-20160322024131/@comment-24296957-20160327213902

(Ooops, my bad. Lost the link, but found it again.)

Aurus lightly chuckled. Shiro had always been a comical sort, though maybe...maybe that's why he admired him so much - unbridled enthusiasm. The brawler checked his ammo stock and flicked his wrists, checking the operating condition of his weapons. Both blades appeared smoothly, and recracted the same. Everything seemed to be in order. Aurus smiled.

"It seems that way, yeah. Though I'm not really one to be bothered by rain, Shiro. You should know this." Amet's words ran in the back of his head: 'Prepardness is a key to survival'. He was probably right. Aurus didn't dwindle on the thought much longer.

"Besides, Shiro, you and I both know these rounds have to take place. No matter what the weather is. People need to be safe, so we don't have a choice. It's our duty, I'm sure you understand that. Now, no more lacking," Aurus rolled his shoulders, "let's carry on, shall we?"