Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26060252-20150130001450/@comment-25727671-20151221054030

Beforehand, Rhythm's mind was still dwelling not only on the entire event, but also on Gina, his mind listing the questions he could ask if anyone knew.

Where had she gone? Was she okay?

It was the sudden blur of activity that shook him from his through-provoked trance. Nonetheless, he instinctively reaches for his weapon, his muscles tensing as he backs away a bit. He wearily listened to the exchange, glancing at the entire group with newly found suspicion, his hand resting on his weapons.