Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20141128032451/@comment-7497475-20141228083202

Letting herself be guided out, Chamoisee let out a breath as they left the shooting range. Once outside she relaxed further. Anxiety of a different kind was gripping her now. When Ambroise sat and gestured for her to do the same, she hesitated. A short internal debate raged for a moment. As it finished, Chamoisee carefully sat down next to him. A quick glance at the notebook revealed a question.

Ambroise is a team mate and a friend, you'll be fine.

"I-I'm ok."

She took a deep breath. It was only two words, but it was a start. Her mind and body were yet to settle after the short ordeal. Chamoisee set about smoothing out her skirt, trying to distract herself somewhat.