Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20151031204604/@comment-24416658-20151104233202

Tanner looked up suddenly, grabbing Triste as she ran into his arms. Looking up, he swore he saw some of the others looking over, and he made a hand gesture to turn away. Hugging Triste for a few moments longer, Tanner pulled away, his hands on her shoulders.

"Dammit, Triste," he said, smiling, "I didn't want to have to tell ya. I was hoping Al or one of the others would." He was smiling, but his eyes were definitely starting to water.

"What wre ya doin' here?" he asked, "I'm gonna be back, I promise." Tanner's voice was slightly cracking.

Knight, what the hell, I don't know what to say!

I suspect, Cowboy, that she dost not, either.