Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190119004631/@comment-31749612-20190121190031

Sebastian saw her expression change and her eyes well up. To this he let out a sigh and placed his journal into his pouch. “I should have told you. Whenever someone other than me reads the journal, their hands start tingle. Then, it starts to feel like needles... If left unchecked, their skin starts to peel off until the bone.” He explains, looking rather guilty. “To stop it, I must re-attain the journal and say a prayer.”

“I should have told you, though, I didn’t expect to be in a position where my journal was out of my control.” His face turned to one of relief as he looked at her hands. “Are you okay? What do your hands feel like?” He’d ask, kneeling down beside her before inspecting her hands.