Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7974155-20140828132051/@comment-5490216-20140904230425

"I believe the soul is what you make of it," she answered. "Often that saying is false, though, again, my leader's eyes change color depending on his mood, typically blues..."

Yadira moved in closer to look at Saffron's eyes directly. Not necessarily inside, but the expression they carried.

"But looking at your eyes... your soul is tormented and wrought with guilt. It looks for reprieve...

"But look at mine. Do they seem to be one to betray your trust? I find it all to common for cynics to not have faith in others. But does my soul seem trustworthy to you?"

Her red eyes looked into Saffron's with sincerity, trying to undo his dodging of questions.

"Do I seem to be one who will keep your secrets?"