Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8723280-20140419193959/@comment-11588669-20140419212336

''Shit. Shit. Shit shit shit shit shit.''

'And this is what you get for being a jackass. Bravo'

Shut up.

Ambrose dropped his rifle, and shot straight towards her. Amber eyes were wide with both shock and panic. His mind raced, trying to find some way to calm her down. Somehow, something he could do to get her to stop crying. And he was drawing a blank. Until finally, he just gave up, and wrapped his arms around her. The mute ignored her screams, and gently rocked her back and forth. No cooing sounds were emitted, no words of comfort or meaningless platitudes slipped from his mouth. He just cradled her, on his knees, his cowboy hat tipped back and bandana around his neck.

''Come on...please...just calm down...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'msorryI'msorryI'm sorry. ''He mentally pleaded, hoping to god everything would work out.