Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140709132556/@comment-24296957-20140723141314

Amet read Crystal's reaction to his coming here, and her own self-reflection. Pity wasn't the right word. But he genuinely felt bad for the girl. Getting up, Amet sat down next to Crystal. Waiting a few moments, he spoke.

"Well, Crystal.  Being a leader is hard," Amet's voice was soft, bringing a calm air about him. "I know from experience, as well.  When Ozpin assigned me, I...didn't know what to think.  I thought Midori could've done a better job.  And I wish I could be a better leader for ARAM.

"As for your reasons to come to Beacon, well...that's not for me to say.  We all have our own." Amet gently took Crystal's hand, opened it, and closed it again.

He unpacked his field medic kit. He was about to clean the wound, but without her say, it would make her look like a child. And that wouldn't help the situation, he figured.

"Would you like me to take care of that for you?"