Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170529190134/@comment-30655593-20170531230347

Mek sighed and looked down at the dog.

In Mek's head:''"I... I can't just leave it here to rot... the way I slammed it into that post..." He then remembered the knife. He then walked over and picked it up and looked at himself in its blade.''

In Mek's head:''"Am I... really..." Mek looked over at the dog and back to the knife. He then walked over and kneeled down to the dog.''

Mek:"...I'm... so sorry..." ''He then pushed the knife against its neck and... it was done. He would then stand back up and look down at his blood covered hands and knife.''

In mek's head:''"...I... haven't changed..." He didn't really feel anything at this point. He then walked away from the dog's body and back to the Ruins. He then walked into their bathroom and just stared himself in the mirror for awhile, his head full of thoughts. He then cleaned up the blood on his hands and walked back to the ER and went into Whiskeys room. Seeing as no one was there he took a seat beside Whiskey's bed. ''