Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141209100202/@comment-25127382-20141215070955

(Damn it sucks that most of this RP takes place while I'm meditating.)

Reaper and Siren were both sitting around the camp, just chatting.

"I am starting to miss our home..." Siren muttered.

"I have no home..:" Reaper muttered in return.

"Maybe not, but you do have the place you were born." Siren said.

"The place we are now is relevant, the place we were born is not."

"I am starting to miss those good days with the gang. Amber, Carnage, Scarlet, Spectre..." Siren said.

"Yes, all those codenames..." Reaper muttered. "Amber liked fire and destruction, Carnage liked fighting, Scarlet liked blood, and Spectre was good at stealth."

"What about the rest of them?" Siren asked.

"It would be difficult and time-consuming for me to say all their names."