Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131011025520/@comment-11588669-20131018023026

Nox was unamused. He truly was. Rolling his eyes, he walked into his room. His armor was placed onto it's stand, and his weapons on the racks beside it.

He sighed, and looked down at the bandeges wrapping his torso. He was wearing slacks, and that was pretty much about it. Nox frowned as he checked the wrappings. A bit of blood was seeping through. He'd have to rebandage them.

The teen began the arduous process of removing them. Once he had the final cloth wrap undone, he looked in the mirror and sighed.

"A few more scars..." Shaking his head, the merc went over to the bathroom, were he kept all of the medical supplies. He opened the door...

And froze, staring. Tianee was there, wearing nothing but a towel.

"Uh..." He really couldn't catch a break, could he? At least this one wouldn't kill him.

Now if only he could form a coherant scentance, and maybe get his heart to stop beating so fast...