Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140721005655/@comment-24080120-20140721231715

Blood saw that the news was about another recent thievery caused by the White Fang. He was wondering why that faction was so focused on stealing dusts. What could they hopefully gain from that? he remembered that last time he checked, the White Fang's prime motive was to gain faunus rights. Which led him to get confused on why are they acting like this now. But whatever it was, it wasn't his concern since it's not his fight.

''I'm sure it'll all be alright... Vale's filled with heroic individuals.''

With that in mind, he focused more on what he was doing, relaxing. He changed the channel to a comedy show, something everyone would enjoy. As he was staring at the TV, he took his mug of coffee and took another sip from it. The coffee calmed his body, but it still has that effect of making him rather active. With that effect, his mind was processing quite well, suddenly, something was bothering him. His mind was somewhat, trying to tell him something about today. He couldn't figure out what it was, so he just shrugged it off since he decided earlier that he would just relax and do less thinking.