Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131202000648/@comment-11588669-20131207042853

"Oh wow! This art is really good! Are you planning on becoming a professional? Because, if so, then I would totally buy thi-"

"Umbra. Shut up for once. You're annoying them, and mind you, we have the Caliber Sadistic here." The green haired boy stopped talking at the sound of his brother's ragged, hoarse voice. Nox stepped through the doorway, Tianee close behind. His armor was battered, blood staining most of it. It was clear he was having trouble moving.

Umbra summed it up in one eloquent sentance: "Nox, bro. You look like shit. What happened?" Nox gestured for Tianee to sit down, and gave Umbra the symbol for later. In response, the youngest person there nodded, and began conversing with the others. This time, less annoying. More like asking if they want something to eat or drink.

The oldest male grimaced in pain, and walked into his room. He divested of his armor, and went to the bathroom, washing off his face once he got in. The blue eyed male sighed, and stared into his reflection, resting his weight on his palms. He had just killed, close to seventy people in a course of two hours. And one, he ripped his head off with his hands. That, was almost a new record. Normally, he didn't have qualms about killing someone. But, that amount? And that final kill, was brutal. He closed his eyes, and breathed through his nose, calming with the action. The headache lessened, and the teen pushed himself to his feet.

Once back into the living room, he was treated to his brother handing out drinks. He accepted his without a thanks- it didn't need to be said, his brother knew he appreciated him - and sat down on the other couch beside Tianee. He sipped his drink, and chuckled.

"Welcome to my home. Hope you don't mind the decorum, but we normally don't cater to heiresses." He set the drink on the table, and leaned back, sighing. It felt good to be back on his couch again.

"Okay, first order of business: sleeping arrangements. We have an extra room, but it can only fit two, maybe three at most. I'm sleeping out here, so someone can take mine. Umbra has insomnia, so that room is out of the question. Yes, the extra room has a bed, closet, so on and so forth. We do have a laundry machine here, and warm water. No, you cannot use anything in here as target practice. And please, if you make a mess, clean it up."

Midnight eyes met each of the girls, and he smirked. "Any questions, about this or what happened?"