Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140521023836/@comment-24147026-20140604101710

Geki had made his way to the supply closet, picking up the items he had been directed to. It made for a good distraction for the heavy thoughts now on his mind.

Making his way back slowly to the infirmary, he passed by the young man who he helped restrain the girl with. He had a dejected defeated look on his face, looking like what Geki felt like inside.

Unceremoniously dropping the supplies on a nearby table, the Sentai stopped in his tracks when he saw the cat girl apparently asleep in one of the beds.

He made his way over to her, unsure of why he was. Until he reached inside his pocket and pulled out the razor, the blade shining under the light of the room.

Making it look like he was just checking on her, he slipped it next to her, careful so she would see it and not cut herself upon waking.

"Whatever you do is your decision," He began, keeping his voice low as to avoid anyone hearing his words. "But, just so you know. I'd rather people not care or remember me, then see them look at me and only see a idiot in a mask."

There was probably more to it then that, but right now Geki couldn't muster up the energy to care. Today, had been weird for him. Highs and lows throughout, but he was definitely at rock bottom now.