Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140401010735/@comment-7489529-20140630005208

"Can't do that. Sorry."

Albastru flipped his visor back down, and leapt back up a nearby tree. He kept watch from the treetop, watching for more grimm in the distance. However, his mind was elsewhere. Camo needed to start taking mistakes in stride, or he was going to be too emotional during the next fight to make a difference. And, like it or not, he DID make a difference.