Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20180107044826/@comment-25363089-20180115225727

Miargrit cupped Pen's hand as he placed it on her shoulder and gave him a simple. "Thank you.". Her voice was soft and kind but. The remains of fear and worry lingered within her tone. She was grateful for Pen being there in her time of need but it wasn't; the same kind of comfort that her husband. Rasuk could give her for he was a man of action when he told her; He was gonna do something he would do it.

At this time he would tell her. "I won't rest till we find the people responible and make them pay.". Or "I will make sure Flint gets the best medical care on. Rement i promise you that.". Stuff like that plus there was nothing like getting comforted by the one you love. ''Rasuk how I miss you. I wish you were here and not still in Atlas..I wonder do you miss me? Are you worried about me? Please come home soon. ''Margrit thought as she then patted Pen's hand before walking away. She was forcing herself to leave to get her mind off. These horrible events that have been fallen Flint. She needed spece.