Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-25808351-20170119165731

Marcus remains silent as he takes in the gruesome nature of Cyndwella's past. He glances over at her standoffish disposition and takes a deep breath.

"Yeah, you're right Cynd. This world is fucked in too many ways. It will always be this way. Bad will always prey on the good, but that's why I do what I do." He moves from the liquor cabinet to Cyndwella with a bottle in his hand. "I won't try to console you on your life, you don't look you're in the mood for it. However, I will say this. You may not have found love in your past life, but that doesn't mean you won't ever find it in this world, you just have to look past your nose."

Marcus doesn't say anything more, he instead holds up a bottle of gin and swirls it enticingly in front of Cyndwella.