Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20170901120857/@comment-4681758-20180131160009

After a few minutes of allowing Brand to continue on his own, and failing to get it right, Ciarán walked over and leaned against the wall. "Relax your shoulders.  You can't shoot straight if your muscles are tense." "Don't need your help." "...I know you don't, Kid.  You've got a good future ahead of you, with or without me, I'm just trying to steer you in the right direction.  I know I can be a difficult taskmaster, but it's only because I wanna bring out the best in you.  So, if you ever felt like I was being mean to you for its own sake... I'm sorry." Brand lowered his arms for a moment and just stood there, dumbfounded. Finally, he dropped the grapple and grabbed Ciarán's legs, and started crying. "I always... Felt like... You hated me...", he said in between breaths. "I don't hate you, Kid.  I just want you to be better than I am."

"I was trying to ask Aster what she was just doing, but Marian kinda jumped on her..."

"Vix, Vix...", Rose said as she tried to grab her fiance's attention. "Calm down.  You don't have to explain every last detail; the money is not the issue.  We just need to promise each other that from now on, we make decisions like this together, Ok?"