Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25857155-20150822020432/@comment-13593058-20150924080615

Selena only stood by as Lyko finished his herioic monologue, arms crossed and more concerned about the sudden appearance of Vale. Her glaive had returned to its resting state at her back.

"Did your mother put you up to this?" Selena addressed Vale in a calm fashion, "She did, didn't she? What a bother some woman..." and she shook her head in mild annoyance.

She then took several steps forward towards Vale, lining herself beside her with Lyko still aiming his weapons to the pair, finger close to the trigger and ready to end anything with a slight twitch. In comparison, Selena towered above Vale in more ways than her height.

Using her right hand, Selena reached out beside her to touch the top of Vale's head, carressing her hair with an almost motherly affection. She then made her way to Vale's left arm and acknowledged the presense of several tied bandages that felt a bit damp. She smelt the air around Vale, noted an almost metallic odour, and spoke again.

"You're a good kid, little lamb. Do you know that?" she began rubbing Vale's head once again, "There's no need to push yourself so hard for old hags like your mother and I." She stopped, only to draw weapon once again to face Lyko. "You're young, you're still impressionable. There are better things to do in this world for people like you, I'm sure you've seen it work and you're here, like me, to confirm if it's true. Time's run out for people like me, like your mother. Don't make the same mistakes as us, little lamb."

With that, she took a final step forward to confront Lyko with a last remark, "Choose however you want to live, little lamb, there's always a home here for you."

She took her glaive into her hands and slammed the glaive casually onto the floor while adjusting her armoured right arm.

"Say, boy." Selena started her routine, "I'd have to say I've heard that line exactly one-hundred and forty-two times. Got anything more original than that?"