Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20160711074314/@comment-24416658-20160720052236

"Wha-?" Cumin looked to where Niamh saw, immediately picked up on what she meant, and quickly took her to the back of the store, moving her into a small, out of the way alcove.

"Who is it?" she asked, concerned. Working in a refugee hospital, Cumin had learned to pick out important conversational tones for when someone was in trouble. This was one of the times.