Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151115043932/@comment-24849899-20151116231222

He acknowledged her presence as he walked on in passed her and stopped to take a good look around the place.

It was a nice place, the red colored crimsom decor really fancied the place, but we knew why the red color was the most common, and a little pink with heart symbols all over.

Compared to his black, death, dark melancholic look, it certainly pertains to the opposite of what the aesthetics of the house has to offer compared to him... One was love, while one was death, well... A grim reaper that came to cure his patient and get out.

"The girl... What sickness does she have, and when did she get it?" He asked her in a deadpan, cold, melancholic voice. His black seemingly souless lens staring right at her... These were plague doctors... The ones that do the most controversial methods of medical procedures...