Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20171129030741/@comment-25363089-20171229154027

Nickelae stood there for what seemed like a eternity letting; the music of the night play while he thought deeply on the woman's words. He then made the long and agonizing trip back to the house not wanting to use; The jetpack anymore as it now felt scarely like a old friend; Who came back to haunt him once more and he shivered at the thought of him.

''She sounded like Master back there with how certaint she was sure about flint killing someone...Uncle i really wish you were here now more than ever..For I don't know what to do and i fear that Flint might do something..He will regret.. ''Nickelae thought as he kept walking as he could see the morning sun;

Starting to rise it was beautiful but he couldn't enjoy it...Not today not ever again..He quitely climbed into his room and then sneaked into flint's and placed the jetpack back in its hidding spot. He then went to his bed room and layed there till; His tiredness consumed him and pulled him into a blank and tiresome sleep.