Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25601391-20160310194008/@comment-25547106-20160315211304

"Thank you." Armstrong replies, bringing her out into the street and relinquishing his grasp of her. Noticing the broken metal rod, he walks over to it, inspecting the damage. "Oh dear... Worry not, madam, I'll have this fixed up in a moment!" he continues, kneeling down and holing the two pieces together. As seconds ticked by, his hands began to glow, progressively increasing in intensity.