Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150214002621/@comment-24530992-20150222050701

Bryce had entered the bathing room, closing the door behind him. He sighed, stripping himself of all his clothing, before slipping into the water. He had lied about not remembering anything, for the betterment of keeping both his wife and daughter from worrying. He began to scrape dried blood off, grunting as his hand brushed over a freshly healed wound. As he cleansed himself, he had continuously cursed himseld