Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170127182024/@comment-28412230-20170212203824

The burnette comfortingly nestled the distraught adolescent against him, hugging her tightly.

''"Death is... A little hard to explain..." his voice was notibly lost in trying to sound optimistic, but was replaced with utter depression.''

"There's a lot of ways to make it happen, it's just... when a person dies, they're sleeping forever, and they won't wake up," Augustus dropped his head, carressing his thumb gently on Duck's cheek, where a stray tear lingered.

"But... there's a chance that they'll wake up. I hope so, anyways..."