Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20150518023506/@comment-3293219-20150522235503

"No..." Isaiah muttered, slowly taking a seat beside her.

"But... This time counts..." He sighed, slowly looking across the room as he rested his elbows on his knees.

"Y'know... Urial Septim the 7th said that 'all know of their impending doom but not the hour', the optimpimistic son of a bitch that he was...

He's right though, y'know... I mean, you're conscious, spending time with those closest to you. Most of the people I sat with were asleep or were too weak to talk, I don't know how it was for them, I've always wondered if it was easier that way."

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Alison thought on it before shrugging, with a slight smirk.

"Probably don't want it on th shop floor, if we could have a basement, that would be great but we should probably put it in a back room."