Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140422100412/@comment-24684131-20140528061858

Any protest Liath was about to make died in his throat. Blood was right; being alone would defeat the purpose of the assignment, and no matter how stubborn he was, nothing could change the fact that he would need someone to keep an eye on his wounds. He smiled back at Marie when she flashed her own, before turning to look at Lily as she gave him the herbal mixture.

Liath watched her walk to the window and sit down on the frame. In honesty, he was still confused by the girl. First she had shoved him out the way back on the dropship, then punched his injured arm back in the forest, now she spoke with a tone that suggested she didn't much care for her other group members. Shrugging off the questions surrounding the bunny-girl, he turned he attention back to Blood and Marie - just as she was mentioning something about inappropriate activities.

Being a guy through and through, Liath couldn't help but think of more than a couple of things, causing him to turn his gaze away slightly, a half smile on his face. Admittedly, he had found himself liking the company of the small, bright-eyed girl.