Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-26854056-20170710000416

Elijah rested his worried gaze on Jeong, lookibg at the other mans hands in concern. With a heavy sigh, he let the facade waver, then completely drop, unintentionally letting emotion seep into his body language and words.

"I'm fine, Jeong. I was just... Taken off guard. But please, promise me one thing."

He paused for a second, looking at the man directly in the eye, rivalling his jittery gaze with a stern and collected one.

"Never- EVER- Do that again. You cant just throw your soul around without meaning. You might feel invincible at that moment, that you could take on any challenge that comes at you- But you can't. And I'm not here to coddle you, Jeong. ''Get used to the fact that people die and get forgotten. Get used to the fact that your chances of escaping this damned place could be taken from you in a heartbeat. Because if any of those things happen to you I swear to God!-"

Realising that his voice articulated to a high volume and that he was probably looking like a kicked puppy, he froze, taking a deep breath to regain himself and wiping his face with his jacket sleeve, trying to rid himself of an exceedingly out of character pair of glassy eyes.

"Then at least let that shit happen to me. Not you."