Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140613065801/@comment-24684131-20160224204324

Liath couldn't keep himself for staring, eyes slightly wide in shock as a tear made its way down Bianca's cheek. She had been warming to him - slowly, but it had been happening - in recent weeks, allowing slight peaks under the mask, but this sort of display was something new entirely.

Liath could only begin to wonder how she must be feeling when she lay back down, leaving him to think over her words in the state of mild shock he currently existed in. It didn't even take a second for him to come to a decision.

Shifting where he stood, Liath moved to the side of the bed and sat down on the edge. His left hand moved and lay over her right, his fingers curling round it until he held it just enough to give it a gentle squeeze.

"Now what the hell kinda guy would I be if I said no." He said softly. "Course i'll help."