Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-24296957-20140219022907

Amet took in a long, deep breath. It had been a while since he had coffee - he had almost forgot the taste. "Cream and sugar is perfect," Amet responded, " thanks for the hospitality"

He found an empty table, sat down, and felt for his scroll. He then remembered he never recieved one. ''I'm a team leader and I never got a scroll. How embarrasing, Amet thought, Maybe I should bring that up to Regda. It could be the ice-breaker. If not, i'll just get one on my own.''

For the time Amet had been living, he'd learn to fight for himself and for others - it just depended on the situation. He still wondered if he'd risk his life for Regda, but hoped it wouldn't come to that.

Amet was so lost in thought he barley noticed Regda sit down in front of him, coffee in hand.