Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-25808351-20180930182936

(Finally home, and I saw it Jester.)

The old doctor can see Prad is beginning to lose control. “Roda! You must calm him! I cannot debris his arms like this!”

Roda places her paws on Prad’s face and presses her forehead to his. “Please. Hear my voice. Focus on nothing else. We want to help you, to save you. I want to help you. Please sir, relax and let us help.” Roda continues to pet Prad.

“Please, be calm. Do not focus on anything but my voice. We want to help you, care for you, nurture you. Please stay calm.” Roda speaks in a voice uncommon of her species. It is soft, silky, gentle and quiet. She continues to pet Prad’s head, while pressing her forehead to his.

“Please, calm down. We only want to help you.” Then, in an act of spontaneous care, Roda places a kiss on Prad’s forehead. “Please be still....”