Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-27603392-20131110030316

"No!"

There was a loud, ear deafening bang when Tianee stepped in. Smoke emited from the pistol, but she sighed in relieved that Nox was okay.

"Sir Silas." Avoided looking at the heir in the eyes, she spoke in a calm tone, "My apologize, we should act more... professional than this."

Grabbing the Mercenary by his hand, she pulled him out and away from the chamber, headed back to the room they were assigned to stay. She remained silent, didn't want to make Nox upset or angry, especially after what just happened - it would best not to bring up unpleasant memories.

o0o

She looked horrible: Wrinkled clothes, ruffed up hair and blood coated hands. Picked a random nightgown from the closet - she didn't care if it won't fit her, Tianee stepped inside the bathroom, locked the door behind her

And she collasped on the floor, gritted her teeth while she pressed a hand on her stomach.