Board Thread:Role Plays (Adult)/@comment-24684131-20140604084146/@comment-24080120-20140604105945

Blood leaned on a wall with his arms still crossed, he looked at Liath who seems to be acting nervous or something. He knew his team can make some tea for him and help him relax inside, but he refuses to come inside. He respected his decision and listened to what he was about to say.

"What's wrong?"

His curiosity peeked when Liath changed his statement from something small to something big. He thought that it might be something serious and only he can help, but thinking it through, what would someone like him be useful at?

"...What's the favor? just spill, man."