Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26060252-20150130001450/@comment-25727671-20150602003833

Like Darian, Rhythm struggled to keep his composure among the rallygoers. He quietly, yet intently listened not only to the speech, but chatter around him. Despite his attempts to remain inconspicous, he still couldn't help but look around the darkened room. Half of his brain was focused on the rally, but the other was really hoping he did not spot a familiar face with long brown hair.

Unfortunately and fortunately, both at the same time, she found him. Rhythm suddenly felt a slight shove from behind him, followed by a quick apology. He glanced at the woman walk past him, stopping only a few feet in front of him. Of course, he immediately recognized her. He almost spoke when his focus came back, and instead walked up to her with his arms crossed. Discreetly, he placed his index finger on her forearm, and his middle finger just before her elbow, code the two agreed on just in case such a situation as this occured.

At first, she jumped, but quickly recomposed, clearing her throat subtly. "Of all the rallies to come to...?" She whispered

"You know me. Work work work..." Rhythm quickly replied "Something's gonna happen... just..." He sighed. He didn't exactly have time on his side.

"Yeah yeah, I got it. I got your back." She subtly smiled

Rhythm simply sighed, glancing around once again as the crowd broke into cheers.