Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131112013400/@comment-24205228-20131124031142

paris sighs and sits next to him.

paris:" when my father died i felt empty like a part of me was missing. i cut and just died. i still do. evry now and then i would drink a bottle of ale,cut, and remember the happy times. when my mother turned on us i just when crazy. i was alone. nature was always trying to help me but it never wokrs. so i knew you have ale."

paris as rolling her sleves up to show him the scars and newly made marks.