Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20131115144103/@comment-11588669-20131116173740

Nox raised an eyebrow at the girl. What is it with females and them being smaller than most men? Shaking his head, he looked into lighter blue irises. Then sighed.

He was dressed more casually than usual; a long sleeve, slacks, his combat boots, and only his knife on his belt. It had gotten a couple of stares, especially the scars around his neck. He didn't care, to be honest. The attention was unwanted, but there was no way to avoic it.

Tianee had asked him to look after Crystal while most of the team was away. Why she couldn't ask someone more personable, he had no clue. Messer or Crimal would have done fine. Hell, even Marcel, though he had no clue where that kid went. Kinda disappeared.

"Mornin'." He intoned flatly. There was little recognition. He didn't know the girl, and he had no desire to. "May I come in?"