Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20150417182333/@comment-26130256-20150708235122

The train arrived at Beacon, and Azulius disappeared in a literal puff of smoke and the crowd around the train station. The only sign he had even been there was a Two of Diamonds on the seat, with what looked like an outline of Beacon hastily drawn on it. One out-of-the-way nook and cranny near the cafeteria was marked with a small X...

I can't believe I'm doing this, Azzie thought, finding a deepish shadow to hide in. This was the exact same hiding he had inelegantly blubbered away a half-hour of his life when Iris shot him down. Which was in no way her fault, but if pain only hurt someone because you meant to, the world would be such a nicer place. Anyways, it was nice and secluded, and not a bad spot for telling stories. He still couldn't believe he was telling  these stories again, but if it helped Hitori feel better and persuaded him to get some help, Azulius could risk a little blackmail. Now it was just a waiting game...