Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140530084144/@comment-24080120-20140531103632

As soon as everybody sat down, Lock did as well, as he did so he placed his elbows at the table and held his hands together, pondering and listening to the informations and questions that everyone was talking about. His attention went to the seemingly obvious person who was acting all squirmy, he looked at who the persone was looking at and saw Yang. He shook his head and didn't bother to even think about what the black person's objective is with Yang.

''The field... isn't a place for love, yet ironically, this mission was made by the love of people, hoping to retrieve any survivors from this dismal forest. But, people should know that love is a tree, a strong firm trunk as its foundation, the commonalty of love. But, there are still different branches of the tree, they just all came from one foundation.... Wait, I told myself that I'm not going to think about this.... damn...''