Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140429222522/@comment-24685738-20140501024457

(I'm just going to post this next thing, before I go...)

Maria sighed at the way Set and Julie were obviously perfect for each other.

Once she had left the room, she sand to the floor, furiously scrubbing the tears out of her eyes. ''You had that... with Jack... And you let him go...''

And now you tried to get between Set and Julie, so you could feel it again.

Pathetic.

Maria sighed. Jack...

You jerk...

Where are you?

I need you...

Or Set...

Maria stood up shakily. "I am not weak. I don't need anyone."

"I can take care of myself."

"Julie can have Set. They need each other."

No one needs you.

Set will move on...

Jack probably had tons of girls...

''Julie has Set... She doesn't act like your friend, anyways...''

''Isis and Cyrus have each other... And Set and Julie... They'll move on...''

There is no one who needs you alive.

Kill yourself, before Aratius makes you kill them.

Maria drew her sword, hovering it over her chest, just as Set and Julie walked around the corner, heading towards their suite.