Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170727174031/@comment-24736819-20170727174917

(Repeating because I somehow missed the link...)

Drac was already outside when Gait and Preacher got there. The quiet kid was simply waiting by the gates, leaning against the walls and reading.

He felt his inner organs twisting as the two grown ups approached, a indication that his transformations were trying to surface and fighting eachother, one regarding Preacher's powers and the other Gait's. The kid closed his eyes and made short breathing exercises to get control of himself, which he managed after a few seconds.