Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170203204458/@comment-25808351-20170211174915

"No, that's not it at all. The problem here Cynd, is that you don't understand me nearly as well as you think. Cynd, you are incredible, but you assume way too much. No, I don't think you're unhappy with your marriage. If I thought that I would be trying to steal you away, and you know damn well that I haven't tried shit. I recognize you love Victivius, you see something in him that I don't. But there is nothing wrong with ME wishing things were different. As the saying goes, 'a man can dream'."

Marcus moves to the other end of the room and sits down to lace up his boots. "I don't want you to leave you husband Cynd, honesty, I want you to go back to him so you can be happy again. Of course we can't do that sense they didn't tell you what your objective is because cryptic bullshit. But I wish I had found you in your past lives so I could have help you...." He laces up his last boot and looks up at Cyndwella, his demeanor seems sad.

"Maybe then you wouldn't hate this world so much, maybe then you wouldn't have had to suffer, but I didn't." Marcus returns to his stern, objective like attitude. "Regardless, you like your current life in the void, and I'm not selfish enough to keep you from it." He stands up and tightens his belt.