Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-30014014-20190131203722

"You can't understand... you're built within and without...you don't have the worries I foster whenever I ballade behind...you...I, I don't"

The frustration from his inability to word himself, the foremost impediment plaguing the little composure he ever had, once again overtakes his speech, his mind focusing on the least desirable elements of himself brought about by Jorge's words. One of the few individuals calling him out for seeking a an armor of denial...it was much.

A breach manifests in his mind, switching pres nice as Prad once more comes to gripes with what he is. Another voice fills the empty gap "Poor lad, one of his bastions currently lashing at his frail psyche. Alas, you won't be able to convince the boy otherwise, watching your theatrics under your second flesh"