Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-27550231-20161210053340

He looks up at Samia, his face is caked in various layers of blood an viscera all in diffrent states of drying. He then smiles and reaches out for his helmet.

"Thanks Samia. But there's a reason why I don't take this thing off. I haven't had much time to make myself pretty these past few days."