Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160209062713/@comment-25924729-20160314091312

She searched his face desperately, hoping for a sign that he was lying or joking. But his expression was humourless, not even the practised 'Azzie Pokerface' he wore to fool others during card games or magic tricks, but genuine, deadly seriousness. She had to believe him.

Laura sighed deeply. "Damn. Why did it have to be you?" she wanted to be angry, to hate him, to feel disgusted. But she just couldn't. Laura dropped her gaze, turning instead to face the distant wall. She couldn't find any words to describe her feelings now..''. Betrayal? Dissapointment?'' For what seemed like ages, only the beeping of her monitor broke the silence between them.

When she finally spoke, she still couldn't face him, and her voice was bitter. "It's cruel you know, our factions turning us against each other like this."