Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3528442-20190321190220/@comment-25350022-20190414111626

Lying on the ground, clutching his stab wound with his hands, trembling as he notices they're both covered in blood.

Nazeem: ''Please, Babette. Lis-... *coughs* listen to me. You don't need to do this. I apologise for what I said to you before. That was way below the belt''.

Babette: