Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20150417182333/@comment-26130256-20150713054110

Azulius gave his poker face a rest as he listened to Hitori. When he heard about the Legion sending Grimm through defenseless towns, his eyes grew wide. When he heard about the same group coming again and taking the life of Hitori's father, his eyebrows raised. When he heard about seeing the guy about to kill you fall dead with a kama in the chest, his eyebrows raised further. When he found out about only having a pair of headphones to remember his family by, Azzie's eyebrows nearly flew off his face and got stuck in the tree above them. Getting stabbed in the chest was small potatoes compared to what this kid had been through.

"Wow," the mobster whispered, giving Hitori the best hug he could while they were both sitting down. "I'm sorry.  Truly, deeply sorry." Azulius's tone of voice hardened a little. "If I needed any more reason to go through with this job, I've got it now.  When we're through with this plan, Lucifer Iplitan will be rotting in jail." He gave his best evil smile. "Or just plain rotting, I'll leave that decision in your hands."