Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20170320024500/@comment-26571677-20170320090114

Ixina wandered around aimlessly, occasionally walking down dead ends, turning back from incorrect streets, and hearing the yells of people in cars, before they fell silent, realising that the cane she swung around and tapped on the ground wasn't just for show. Her slow walking and constant utterings of apologies to people she accidently bumped into or hit with her stick were numerous, but welcome, warming the people up to the seemingly defenceless, helpless girl.

Her thoughts were on Dalton, and her face was red from the constant bumping into people. She was understandably very embarrassed, but it wasn't only from her mishaps with the busy town and it's residents, it was also from the blossoming heat in her heart just thinking of her boyfriend. She hadn't thought that she could miss him so much, but the Fall had probed her very, very wrong.

"Turn right at the next corner in 40 metres"

Ixina squeaked in surprise, jolting a little. Her brain was instantly switched into careful calculation as she counted each of the next steps she took, stopping dead still at 40, turning quickly to her right, and walking forward very slowly, tapping the floor mutliple times with every step, narrowly missing a nearby pole. She sighed a loud breath of relief, and started to walk on forward, bound towards her destination.

"I knew I should've called a taxi..."

She made a small sigh of annoyance and worry, wondering just how long was left before she reached the bar. She'd been training well, but she still had yet to use her newly acquired skills...