Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170801185328/@comment-26854056-20170804171428

Elijah frowned, attempting to support Jeong by wrapping an arm around his waist, "Take it easy, alright? You shouldn't strain  yourself too much, you're still healing and-" He cut himself off, probably realising that he was fussing over nothing. With one last deathly concerned look, he pecked Jeong on the cheek, trying to calm down for his sake. "...Nevermind. You'll- You'll be fine." He seemed to be trying to convince himself as he sighed, quickly smiling in the process "What do you want to talk about?" --- Finch's eyes darkened, her unbridled fierceness in her past life leaking back into her demeanour. "Duck, Maxwell and Augustus?! I didn't find any reports of the three of them passing through the Void, at least that's a plus." She paused for a minute, before pursing her lips in amusement "How the fuck did Quail even land up in a wheelchair- And married?! To who?! Bastard can't even land a first date without causing a shootout! Don't tell me for the love of dear god that there aren't any children involved in that sad, sad marriage-" Realising that she probably hit far too close to home, she cut herself off, allowing herself to process the rest of the information given. "Blackmail...?" Her amused pout quickly turned sour, "A double crosser? I'd like to see them try. The Mother would probably tug some strings in the government to cut off the entire investigation. You and me both know that the entire jury is corrupt, hm? They're like fat dogs squabbling over a single euro that's given to them, wanting to reap the prize but always wimp out when it's their turn to hold a sniper. It's pathetic." The woman scoffed, spitting at the ground in distaste as she turned back to Everett, her features sympathetic under her mask. "But I'm sorry to hear what happened, Everett. You were one of the best hitmen we had in the Treolark's disposal. Your sacrifice will be honoured."