Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150905141843/@comment-5543592-20150911025043

"Look, just..." Pierre began, looking rather disheartened, before stopping. Oh, why did he care? Why should he care?

"I'm sorry." He offered, trying to figure out how to soothe things over. He rose to his feet and climbed into his pants from where they had fallen beside the bed. "You can stay here- I'll go.  You might want some time to yourself." His normally rough, harsh voice had taken on a softer aspect. He genuinely felt guilty.

For whatever reason...

Why should he feel guilty? There was nothing to be guilty about. And yet...