Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141021150035/@comment-3293219-20141027114655

Nadira wandered the hallways of Dead Crone Rock as she thought about Horace's odd behaviour, Nadira was by no means stupid, she soon figured out what was going on but she just didn't know what to do with it.

After some deliberation, she decided to go and see Sebastian about it. He was the second closest to Horace or possibly the third, either way, he was one of three people that Horace would talk to and he always knew what to do...

The Redhaired Breton entered Sebastian's study, the Regulator himself was stood at the center of the room, trying to coordinate where his desk would go and what décor would be needed to make this place seem more like home. He heard Nadira's footsteps and turned around, giving her a smile as he saw her.

"So? What's the verdict? Is this place better than the shack or what?" He asked, looking back at the hollowed out armoury, with a grin.

"Y-Yeah, it's great..." Nadira replied, disinterested.

"I mean, sure, it looks a little cryptic right now but with a few banners and a few fine art pieces, this place will look like-"

Nadira couldn't listen to any more of this, she was at breaking point and cut through her mentor, hoping to shut him up and get his attention.

"We may have a problem with Horace."

Sebastian cut himself off, dead in his tracks as he noticed the gravity of Nadira's tone, he turned around, looking to her with a degree of confusion.

"How do you mean?" He inquired, normally, Horace kept to himself, so he hadn't expected to hear that.

Nadira, in response, grabbed hold of her arm and gently scratched it, looking incredibly awkward as she leant against the wall.

"I think he... Has... Had feelings for me."

"Oh?"

"Y-Yeah... We were talking and I mentioned Ra-Jeed... He looked crestfallen..." Nadira sighed taking a step closer to her mentor as she looked into his eyes, it was quite clear that this was upsetting her.

"I think I've hurt him... He was just starting to open up and I..."

"Nadira..." Sebastian interrupted, with a soft, soothing voice. He stepped forward and embraced her, hoping to calm her down.

"You didn't do anything wrong... It's just..." He paused, to think of the most delicate expression possible.

"An unfortunate situation..."

Nadira glanced up to him, swallowing her tears as she nodded and wiped her eye.

"C-Could you talk to him? I... I think that I'm the last person he wants to speak to right now." She explained, with a sigh, pulling herself out of his grip and taking a step back.

"And I don't like him having to deal with this on his own..."

"Don't worry, I'll go out and see him, right away. You just... focus on recovering, okay?"

Nadira nodded, still looking somewhat sheepish as she stepped aside, looking over to the door.

"He's out, training..."

"I'll make my way over to him, immediately." The Regulator assured her as he brushed past and made his way to the door. Nadira watched him, until he turned right and went out of the front door, saying a silent prayer that things would go well.