Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-30636131-20170623203947

The petit man tried to listen to what was being said by the people surrounding him. Yet he couldn't comprehend a single word. He did, thankfully enough, begin to retain consciousness. Slowly, he rose to sit up against the wall: slowly, since his weak, small structure can barely lift itself up. He sat and looked at the collection of faces. He was calm now. Or at least calmer than just a few seconds ago, as he could actually breathe at this point.