Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25019125-20140819025043/@comment-1691394-20140913113828

Aeron put his right hand on Bubsy and weighed the remaining Dust as he walked on. "Half-empty, half-full. Sucks in both cases." He noted quietly, adding a few made-up curses at the end. If he didn't have enough Dust when they were attacked, what help would he be? Not a lot, probably. The genuine amount of terror he felt at the moment was not good. "Ain't that right Mr. Brain?" He was busy hoping for a lucky break before an almost nervous command reached his eardrum. Noticing Victoria's apparent anxiety, Aeron followed suit as a sign of good will. "Are you feeling it as well?" He asked the girl, as he tried to keep up with her frantic pace. What it was exactly was anyone's guess. But he certainly didn't like it.