Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200707214420/@comment-39280634-20200830212712

(Hound, Isaac, Tikkit)

"Oh, that's uh, that's cool", replies Lance. "Hope you get well soon."

After walking around in the room, Lance finds a seat and sits down. However, he seems like he's facing downwards, with a gloomy look on his face and scowling. He's absorbed in his thoughts, trying to rationalise the disaster he just went through, and how he failed to accomplish anything of use.

"People... just fucking died tonight. All for an underhanded trap. I couldn't bring down that fat son of a bitch... What's gonna happen now ?"

Looking at Lance, Meri tries to adress Morgan and Burden: "Uhm, excuse me. After you are done with Mister Marcus, could you please look at Lance ?"

Lance however tries to refuse, his tone sounding sligtly defeated: "Meri, I said I'll be fine. Let them work..."

Meri replies: "But I just wanted to make sure-"

"I... I know", interupts Lance. "Actualy... c-could you please sit by me, Meri ?"

"Oh, of course !", obliged Meri, wasting no time to take a seat next to him. Next, Lance embraces Meri, as if to try to get rid of the feeling of dread that was haunting him. It helps, little as it is. Lina noticed, not saying a word.