Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170127182024/@comment-28412230-20170205201135

The older man lightly placed his hand on the minor's shoulder in reassurement, an uncanny gentleness inside his rich chocolate eyes, "I hope so too, Rin."

"Okay, guys, Quail's waiting for us," Augustus turned to the two, growing impatient, "We should get going."

"Alright, Augustus; sorry to keep you waiting," Maxwell responded, flinging his bag around his shoulder and lifting Rin on his shoulders.