Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190119004631/@comment-37843592-20190201063544

"Stow it, Faye. I don't want to hear it." Karl shut her down before she could speak to him.

She felt so crestfallen when he wouldn't allow her to comfort him. She wanted to tell him that he could not have foreseen this, but a writhing glare kept her silent once more.

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"My true colors will show how black my heart is. That's what that mutt said back in the tombs..." He lifted his hand and flexed the fingers around. "And yet, I can still feel pain. And yet, the world isn't as black and white as she thought it would be. All I wanted is to... do some good without fucking anything up."

He leaned back, not bothering to touch the mug for now and stared at the ceiling, "Guess I'll die cursed after all. What a joke my life is. Pfft... maybe it's best if the old man and the nag didn't see me again. Mayumi probably hates my guts too, so what now? Just keep going to where the ground goes?"