Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140509162816/@comment-3293219-20140511170458

Jaryl pressed his forehead against his forearm, staring into the darkness of his knees...

''This... This is all my fault...''

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Though Set's wound had closed his breathing was still heavy and he'd need some time to recover, he continued to lay there, breathing on Maria's left arm as her right hand stroked the side of his face.