Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-27550231-20181223045638

"Oh? Is this not what you wanted?"

As Imperia bowed Jorge lifted his hand from her hips and walked over to his fallen helmet slowly crouching down to pick it up. Jorge stayed down low and watched Layoka intently, his smiling visage more sleepy and relaxed than the cocky demeanor he bore before. It was strange really. The once stern figure that they all knew was now more emotive. It almost seemed as if he was another person. But how could he? There was almost no time when he could have been replaced. Mind control? There was no way one as stubborn as him could have been coerced into doing anything he did not want to do. It was all so uncanny.

"I am sorry for scaring you Layoka. Can you ever forgive me?"

Jorge tilts his head slightly to the right as he finishes his question, his eyes shut and arms held outwards to her. He curled his hands inward beckoning her to come into his embrace.