Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140301210623/@comment-7838080-20140706000956

Deryn's expression didn't move a millimeter, for what it was worth. The girl had learned to keep her emotions below the surface. Below the surface, however, she was mad. Deryn knew he had every right to call her out. But he didn't blow up a factory, been party to the mass murder of nearly an entire family, and other acts of violence and intimidation against humanity.

''You have no right judge me. You don't know me at all...you don't know my past...you have no idea how much blood I have on my hands...''

Deryn stood back and watched, keeping her mouth shut. Otherwise...she feared she'd let slip of all the stuff she did in her past.