Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-30014014-20191128150256

@Hound

"It ain't". Prad points behind him, further to the halls "At most, it's about two minutes of walking. And I surmise you have faster means of going, so, thirty seconds, max".

His thumb falls down seconds after imprinting the image of himself pointing directing to the route to his room to their minds. The young man starts walking. Passing through Samia. Passing through Marcus, stopping for a second of two, a gaze of genuine gratitude towards the man "You already aided me more than I could repay you. I might as well return the favor in one way or another...even if currently, it's the equivalent of chump change".

And with that said, he starts walking, his expression of gratitude melting down to return to a sense of resignation, his back now facing them all. If anyone was to be looking, then, amidst the rainfall and occasional thunder, a second shadow would be mimicking his walk, clinging to his feet like his regular shade.