Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20170211232718/@comment-13488655-20170222094408

"Well, I wanted your opinion... Know any ways to hide a knife wound from someone?" Flint asked, currently sitting ontop of a building with a thug's torn off sleev wrapped around his upper arm, red with blood. It was no knife wound, but he managed to stop the bleeding. Now he just needed to hide the fact that he was injured there.

"... Hey, is that an owl I hear?"

"Thanks... This feels so weird. I feel like I should feel frustrated or annoyed at this... But I don't. Is that, normal?" Narinj asked Hoshi as she moved onto her second slice of cake. It seemed as though she realized that she was acting way too calmly in this situation. Usually she would at least grumble for a while.