Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-2135507-20130613052003/@comment-2135507-20130614050355

A small smile spread across Terry's lips. "No problem" He whispered back.

He arrived at his home, an abandoned theater in the same district of the town, long since deserted since Unit 731 faked a chemical spill years ago. He brought her to the living area in the rafters and laid her down on the couch. He kneeled down and sang to her, healing the remainder of her wounds. All this time a twinge of common sense spread through him. Who was this girl? Terry always helped people, but why was he so quick to bring her to his home? Why was she at the tailor shop in the first place?

"Now." Terry finished, grabbing a blanket and giving it to the mysterious girl. "Now that we're finally safe and not getting stabbed an punched. Why don't you tell me your name?"