Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20160106150506/@comment-24141785-20160107001355

Gabriel edged backwards, slightly intimidating by her. If he was going to help, he would prefer if his payment wasn't a knife in his eye...

"Zay, I'm so fucking sorry but... Stay... Stay with me now. We're in a public place..." He didn't want her to say anything that would drawn attention of spies, and needed her to stay in reality.

The man took a sip of his drink, and he could guess that tonight would be... shit. "Do you... do you need to talk this out with someone?" He offered. For a while, he had constantly been trying to help out others in need, and always assumed he was somewhat proficient in helping...