Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-30014014-20190106041950

"Yea, it is..." His voice turns to a whisper garbled by a small bite of spaghetti "Some goods more than others..." His eyes subtly glance back before diverting back to his dish. This aroma of happiness he feels is a rare feat for the man. One clouded by his eventual return back to face the old one. His worry grows in his mind toward that section. He didn't know whether they'd be able to beat it. Much less the veracity of his powers, lended by the gazer beyond the realm.

He sets those back in the dark corner of his mind, narrowing his eyes against them. No point wasting this time of rest thinking about the dark place he was to return to.