Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-26517142-20160816134353

Jeiel pauses at the moment. The silence lingers. There was tension in the air.

Then he lifts his head and smiles.

"JOKING, you metal head."

Jeiel tucks in his handy ballpoint and stares at the sky. "I just ... happened to ask. Life isn't a definite schindig you know. A lot of things can go on in someone's lifetime. You can loose a ring, get a bling, find a book you may cling on to... such is that. Humans were never born with the gift of foreboding. So.... all we can raise on our heads is a big "What if".

Praetor... I have something to give you."

I drop something on his waiting palms.

"If i ever forget...... knock some sense into me. With that."