Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20161018114414/@comment-4681758-20161205145515

"He'd do the same for me.", Ciarán said softly. Walking over beside Wolfe's bed, he sat down, and clapsed his hands together, holding a silent vigil for his friend.

"'Possibly' had it under control... Have there been instances where Wolfe has sustained similar injuries?"

"To be honest, I haven't really thought about it. With everything else going on, I guess it just slipped my mind."