Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20160425233615/@comment-24123288-20160503192339

(Same with Aube you know. We're just too damned good at emotion, sir. :P)

A few hours later, the dead rose from her bed.

She shuffled around, looking for some spark of a life once lead.

Eventually, she gave up, sighed and shuffled downstairs.

No one looked at her, not one showed an ounce of care.

Not that it mattered, with this feeling inside.

Nissa sighed and sat at the bar.

Oh how she tried to hide her cry.

All too soon however, the mask fell off,

Shattered, just like her heart.

She buried her tears in her hands, hiding from the world,

Especially one man.

Talin...

(For those who dont understand my shite poem, Nissas awake, looking like shit, and crying to herself at the bar XD)