Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20160528124545/@comment-26571677-20160601012914

She stopped, about to pick up weapons, and looked at Marain uneasily. He usually wouldn't do this, but it had been so long since he'd been outside, and he really didn't want to get into trouble, or waste anymore time. So he left them, albeit uneasily, and donned his hood.

He clambered out the window clumsily, and landed heavily, with an Oof, now feeling the pains of not exercising for a week. His muscles all felt strained, and already tired. He would have to exercise more these couple of weeks...

He heard the sound of Marain landing behind him, and sighed, somewhat annoyed with her controlling nature. Although, it was understandable, who in their right mind would allow a potentially crazy person to walk around with dangerous weapons? Not him, that's for sure.

Not that he could talk.

The sounds of wildlife filled his ears, and for the first time in what felt like forever, he smelt the fresh, dewy air, and the scent of soft soil in the air. The chatter of birds surrounded him, and he unconsciously felt a tear roll down his face, he had never expected to feel these anymore.

He whispered to Marain, not looking at her, instead appearing awed by the sights.

"Funny how you ugly recognise beauty, once you've gone to the edge of losing it all, hey?"