Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150602035155/@comment-5583506-20150604003206

Najiima said nothing, but expressed a grimace of concern as she saw his scarred body. It reminded her so much of her own, the only difference was that Scire probably knew from where he had gotten all his damage from, while her own remained a mystery.

She approached him carefully and slowly traced her fingers across his chest. "So... much pain..." she uttered softly.