Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-27550231-20171213171102

(S9)

'Jorge' continues to run for a little longer before sliding down a dried creek bed pulling Ashe onto himself. Out of breath he attempts to peek over the ledge but Ahse's weight and the sudden sprint took up all his strength.

"What were you thinking!" He struggles to say through breaths. "Why did you run to me? You knew that there was a horde in there. And the yelling!" Jorge shakes Lady Ashe as he speaks before realizing that he never let go of her hand, in fact at one point he managed to grab her other hand.

He looks into her (eye/eyes?) as he realizes that he pulled her atop of him durring the slide.

"Oh. I uhh. Well. Sorry about that... I was to worked up to. Notice."

His voice fades away as he let's go and looks away, glad that he didn't remove his helmet as she would she his shame.