Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160910210542/@comment-28358106-20160913140127

Something comes over her face, something Los, or anyone else, has never seen before. The indifferent, uncaring visage fades, replaced by a look that can only be described as passive confusion.

"But...I am alone here, most of the time. I have to be.  You saw what happens when I lose control.  Why...do I not deserve it?  Is this not what I am supposed to do?" The candlelight illuminates her face as she looks at him.