Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140112004028/@comment-3293219-20140114191508

Eilonwyn wrote: (Distractions like my internet being a complete arsehole again -.- Hopefully a quick reset and a move downstairs has fixed it. Bear with me just a little longer! Its turning out quite nice ^^) (Yay! Looking forward to it! :D)

Manja and Sinir sat in, what used to be Sinir's room.

They had woken up some time ago and couldn't get back to sleep.

"You awake?" Manja asked the khajit, whispering so that she didn't wake him if he wasn't.

"No- I mean yes..."

"How are you holding up?" Manja asked, she'd wanted to ask him this question for some time now.

"Me? I'm okay... why?"

"Well, I did get your friends killed, I know that they were trying to rob me but... you know."

Sinir chuckled slightly, the nord wondered what was so funny. "None of them ever liked me anyway."

"Still, you spent some time with them... I could understand if they grew on you, if you missed them or you were angry."

Sinir suddenly felt something, something weird... Someone cares!

"No..." Sinir assured her. "I'm okay... If they were 'friends' then I've lost a lot of them and I've never been sad about it."

Manja sat up, wondering what he meant, was he an optimist who just saw past the doom and gloom of the situation? Or did he really hate them, that much? "Why is that? Were they..."

Sinir cut them off with an answer to a question that he saw coming. "Mean? Yes, I was always the last to be fed and sometimes they'd trick me into hurting myself..."

"Huh... sounds like I did you a favour."

"But... they did feed me, some nights I did with out but most nights I was fed and sometimes they'd bring things back, if I asked for them." Sinir added in their defence.

"I'm sorry..." Manja sighed, lying on her back again.

"Don't be..." Sinir rolled over on his sleeping bag, his back facing her now. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me...