Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150916094100/@comment-25279497-20151115015743

Noire didn't know what to say. A part of him want to say 'thank you' but he could still see the pain of losing love ones in their eyes. The same vengeful pain he left behind. That part that want to say 'thanks' is old, buried. In response, Noire sported a weak smile.

"There no need to thank me," he said," your defending your homes. I should be one to thank you for allowing me to help."

Finish with his supplies, Noire went to check on Ingraham or Fritz to see if there was some extra help that any of squads needed.