Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25582638-20160610195851/@comment-25582638-20160617221028

Cyzarine had her question answered about Automne. Then the wish to console the older girl surfaced, something about “it's alright” as the main message, yet she doesn't know the right words to do so. Not knowing a gesture for her first friend didn't help a bit. There's also no quick solutions to this. She was also going through the same in some degree. Thus, she felt she could only listen.

The contrast between them is that Automne first killed to save a friend and survive the streets while she first killed because she was ordered. The similarity was their reactions afterwards to what they had done. But what followed became different again: Automne didn't like this and felt regret, Cyzarine plainly didn't give a damn anymore. She still feels this way up to this time, only that she's refraining from killing this time. They shared identical grim past but the fox faunus is a better person at the heart, someone whom she could be in tune with of all other “better” people she met.

Even though she didn't truly believe Automne said she's fine, Cyzarine respected her answer.

“Yes, my family have a safe house at the end of this street. A condominium actually. It's a bit further but it's the nearest place where you can clean up and change your clothes.” that's where she always go after work.

Cyzarine then appeared to remember something. Just as moderate rain began pouring on the streets, she told Automne to wait and went behind the café's counter. She entered a room with “Authorized Personnel Only” sign hung at the door. In less than ten seconds, with distinct sounds of opening and closing of cabinets beyond the door, the young girl emerged from the room with what appears to be a red clothing wrapped in plastic, which she was still removing.

“Here, put this on.” She stretched out the red jacket, which has the name of café printed on the left breast, to the fox faunus to help prevent her from garnering unwanted attention and provide some protection from rain.

“Let's go.”

For now, she'll leave the interrogation to the police and have Ardon deal with them. Perhaps she could use her former status as a soldier of BOB to explain the brutal treatment of these thugs. She wasn't going to lie neither tell the whole truth, just leave the unnecessary details. With that, Automne wouldn't need to say a word to the VPD.

All that's left is to trim another branch, the dove faunus. That's where Brunhilde comes in to deal with mercenaries and Huntsmen for her.

She wasn't doing this out of charity, however. Cyzarine was only trying to help trim few branches of problems of her loved ones to get them deal with the trunk and, eventually, the roots if their problem. She realized this after Platinum said she couldn't help her deal with her inner demons and thought deeply about it. But at least the silver-haired girl, as well as Fen, gave her another chance to grow, a hope that cut down the branch of hopelessness against her demons.

Automne, on the other hand, cut down the the branch of belief that a person like her would/can never ever have a genuine friend.

(Time skip to safe house?)