Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26521757-20160810135326/@comment-29038468-20160819042300

Isaac smiles: Thanks, again, sorry about bothering you with personal problems, bit of a habit in this line of work. (He takes the key and as soon as he starts rounding the corner, his smile turns turns into a frown and tears fall down the sides of his cheeks.)

(Walking up to the second floor he stops after a few steps and falls against the wall sliding down it slowly, hair covering his face and tears falling.)

Isaac: Stupid, stupid, stupid! Why did I make her run off...