Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33528506-20180213221453/@comment-33672197-20180215013502

Zachary, with tears still cascading down the sides of his face, pathetically inches his way to Jeremy. The older man slumps down next to the younger man and gently places his trembling hand on him, as if like a father would do so with his son.

"P-please..." Zachary said breathlessly. His voice was odd... It had a tone like no other.

"B-be al-alright..." He looked over Jeremy's battered body.