Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140323233223/@comment-24296957-20140331133210

Aurus patted Triste on the back. "He'll be fine, Triste." He nodded to Tanner, "Anytime, Tanner.  I'm here to help." Aurus turned, his ice bule hair whipping around as he jogged back to work.

Triste smiled. There were those who cared about her. She hung on to Tanner as they walked into Arro's room. She cringed at his stitches. Her grip tightened slightly, her breathing becoming heavier. She couldn't stand to see Arro with an IV in his arm, lying in a hospital bed. It brought her to the brink of tears once more. Triste was speechless. She had done this - it was all her fault.