Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20150916143234/@comment-29559990-20151005032013

(Scimi seems to be gone... Guess I'll make due 'till he gets back.)

Athorian exited the the room, and buried his face into his hands. What was he gonna do?

"Something troubles Athorian?" A voice rumbled, loud enough for Elinnel to hear.

"Gah!" Athorian jumped, whipping out his pistol quickly and pointing at the voice's source. "Mongo! How long were you standing there."

"Long enough to get a good idea of what is going on," Mongo replied. "You are in tough situation."

"Yeah, tell me something I don't know," Athorian sighed.

"Why is Athorian worried?" Mongo asked. "Mongo has seen Athorian get out of trickier situations."

"Yeah... but this one's different, M..."

"And why is that, Athorian?" Mongo asked.

Athorian shook his head, not sure of what the answer was. He looked up to the ceiling, then down to the floor, to the wall, the door, and then back to Mongo.

"'Cause I love El," He said finally.

Mongo arched an eyebrow in reply. "Athorian is in love?" He spoke, confused.

"Yeah... Yeah, I am..."

"Touching," Mongo nodded. "But, what about the Captain?"

"I... I dunno."

"Mongo has a plan," Mongo stated. "Mongo thinks Athorian should tell captain that Captain must focus on ship. Not Athorian. Ship. Tell Captain you do this for her best interests. Therefore, Athorian looks like good guy. Yes?"

"I... I... that's a good plan, actually..."

"Mongo is romantic guru," Mongo said proudly.

Athorian laughed. "Sure, sure. Thanks, M."

"Mongo needs no thanks," Mongo said, before going off in the direction of the deck. Athorian leaned up against the wall.

"I love her..." Athorian said again, feeling weird as those 3 words rolled out.