Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141003213306/@comment-3293219-20141004225334

Robin's own arm, that had only been popped back into its socket a few hours ago, felt incredibly sore, it didn't help that they kept putting weight on it.

The Breton lay in their bed, staring up at the ceiling as their eyes began to well up with tears, causing them to sting once more.

I should never have been born... They thought, looking to Aia as she lay down and clutching their stomach as they looked back up to the ceiling.

Robin glanced down, once more before rolling over, to face the wall, turning their back on Aia and trying to get some sleep. Something told them that tomorrow would definitely be eventful.