originally posted in:The New Dojo
"I'm not allowed to say the things he said... They were bad things about a lady..."
[b]Celon frowned.[/b]
English
-
[i]Remy made a silent "oh", an expression of pure regret crossing his face, and staying. He remained silent as tears started to flow down his cheeks, like raindrops on a window, dripping off his chin. [/i]
-
"What's wrong, mister?" [b]Celon had a look of sympathy on his face, as if he really did feel bad for him.[/b]
-
"I did bad things.. and, well.. life caught up to me. It always does, after all.. Life always catches up to you.. Always.."
-
"Oh... Okay..." [b]Celon seemed to get sad... AND ITS ALL YOUR FAULT![/b]
-
[i]Remy let out a very deep, tired sigh. It had been the longest time since he slept on a normal bed.. And, well.. He felt weak, empty.. He might just die if he were to go asleep - but it wouldn't matter. [/i]