Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140426025942

Voices...voices, pain...why won't it stop...make it stop....please...just make it stop...

"Snap out of it..."

No...just go away...go away...no more...no more pain, no more scars...no more....

"What happened in the past is in the past, this is now,"

Please....just...go...

"You need to let it go..."

Who...is...that...Nixia...?

"You gain nothing by acting like a cornered rabbit, so stop acting like one, Nox."

His vision refocused, the stone walls receeding into a snow white forest. The gunmetal grey of the base. The nip of the night air, the chill of the fresh powder falling around them. Slowly, uncertainly, reality took control. His eyes lost the scared look, ceased to be afraid. And replaced the fear with anger and disgust. Not at her, but at himself. At the fact he lost it like that...he should have better control...

He exhaled slowly, and looked at Nixia. "We need to go. We've gotten all we can get from this venture, and we'll pick this up tomorrow. I'll fill you in when we're at the car..." Turning, the merc began walking briskly back to his vehicle. They really did need to go...the blizzard was beginning to set in. Hell, even the bandits were packing everything up.