Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140709132556/@comment-24296957-20140724131909

Cleaning and bandaging Crystal's cut, Amet was quietly watching the girl's reactions. If he read her properly - which was something he specialized in - she was curious one. While he felt she had a stong suit, there was nothing else outside of that. Maybe he could fix that.

"Well," the boy smiled, closing Crystal's hand and packing his kit, "that's another thing we can both relate to.  Our teammates training hard." Amet sighed. Now came the hard part.

"We all have our own learning apptitudes, Crystal.  And there's no shame in having a different learning structure than others.  And as for building endurance? Well...that's why we came here.  To train.  I think something like that takes patcience, Crystal."

Hm...

Amet leaned back. "Crystal...do you...wonder why I'm even bothering right now? Perhaps wonder what past I left behind?"