Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140416035554/@comment-4681758-20140625233317

''I can't... I just can't...''

As Inari described the feelings of terror and sadness she experienced that night, it was just overwhelming for Ciarán. He knew exactly how she'd felt that night: He'd experienced it too. His face had become flushed as he remembered what it had been like for him. The only difference was, no amount of detective work was bringing back his parents.

Trembling as he put down his tea cup, and himself on the verge of tears from his own memories he stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I just need some air for a minute... Go on without me."

He walked out of the living room and stepped out the front door, taking a minute to compose himself.