Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4774221-20131101133136/@comment-4774221-20131227034536

"I can kill him without a second thought...yet I couldn't even fire a single round at the vitals...?", Ric whispered to himself, still at a loss.

"Are you talking about our dad?", Tokari asked, to which Ric lightly nodded.

"A mercenary, by standards, is a weapon. A weapon's only job, is-," Ric had started, before his sister interrupted by waving and calling out, "Hi Asher! Hi Heart! Can you do something about him as well?", while pointing blatantly at Ric.

"Oi, what do you mean by that?", Ric muttered, before shifting his gaze towards Asher and Heart, before shifting towards Heart's shattered arm.

Multiple emotions flashed over Ric's face, going from guilt, to regret, to confusion, to emptiness, in less than a second, before he managed to compose his facial expressions. "My apologies about your arm.", he managed to speak, keeping his tone leveled, to reveal absolutely nothing about what he was feeling. Well, attempted to. His eyes, usually like glittering gems, seems to give off the feeling of glass about to crack.