Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-27550231-20160716042646

I stab the shovel and rest my chin on the handle then gesture with a free hand to all the gore.

"What about them? Are we just going to leave them to the vultures? Are we just going to move along as if this is some amature story and pretend that these people didn't die? Now grab a shovel and and help me dig!" I go back do digging the graves, my chest is pounding and my breathing is heavy but no one can tell through the armor.

(Mind)

Aabi: "Don't get yourself worked up, here let me help you'

"Thanks Aabi I really appreceate everything you do for me."