Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140814205432/@comment-24296957-20140817033151

Amet smiled.

"Good, i'm glad.  Novicane can't compare to this stuff.  My own secret mix, back when..." Amet's voice and mind wandered. He pasued for a brief second, the smile vanishing from his face - replaced with a saddened look.

Shaking his head, the smile returned, but half-heartedly.

"...Should be good now.  Just lie back and let the numbing do it's magic.  You shouldn't feel nearly as much pain come shortly, Deryn."

Amet gently placed the faunus back in her original position, then went over to the window. Openning it, his purple ponytail rustled and drifted along with his cloak - his emblem brandishing its purple wings.

Flexing his hands, the boy stayed silent for a few tense moments.

"I wish...I wish I could change it....change it all.  Peace..." Amet muttered.