Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160829031840/@comment-26571677-20160830224821

He swept back his poncho and looked forward towards the crumbling skyscrapers, and the broken buildings. It would have been nothing too special, if it were not the crusted splots and slashes of dried red, baking in the sun.

Dust's expression fell stony as he looked towards the fallen. He pointed to it, and motioned towards the overgrown, cracked road that led to it. The sun was slowly sinking down into the line of the horizon, and Dust mentally calculated the time that they had left. Enough to get to their destination, for sure.

"Let's start waking, Ashlyn, and get to know each other a bit better."

He set off down the road with his companion next to him, but it wasn't long before the silence of the desolate area was interrupted by Dust's low, gravelly voice.

"So. Why. Are you here, with me? I mean, it's not like I don't want you here, in fact, I'm quite happy that you're the one I got to take on a mission but....you've got skills, little tucker, enough to add Beacon's test. So why...are you here with me? You can't like me that much already!"

He ended the sentence with a laugh and a friendly smile, but it was clear that he expected his question to be answered.