Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26571677-20160722105819/@comment-26571677-20161017093905

"Hm. That's a very interesting story. Your life sounds much more....exciting than mine."

He looked down at his lap before speaking again, mouth set without emotion.

"Your father sounds like an amazing man. Apologies for assuming that he was dead. However....never mind, I'll need to ask you on how your father plans on restoring your ability to walk later. For now....I suppose I shall repay the favor you showed me."

Outside the window, the sun had started to set, painting the room a myriad of warm colors as his neon purple eyes seemed to illuminate the area in front of him.

"I was born with that 'kick in the balls' thing you mentioned to a pair of parents who worked for Miss Narreau's company. They died. In a car crash, and I was the only one living. Thankfully, my new mother took me in, and graciously chose to raise me the best way possible."

"Thanks to that, I'm now stronger than ever, able to use all my weapons without fail to make sure that I can repay Miss Narreau. Maybe someday you'll be able to as well, hopefully."