Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26084401-20150728042031/@comment-33209858-20150810000430

[ Whoa... that went from 0 to 100 and back to 0 real quick ]

Minuette had just simply wanted to help out Axel with moving, but that hope had quickly been shattered. When the fighting started, she obviously stayed out of it. She had no idea what sort of scars they previously had and what issues they had with each other, but Minuette knew familial conflicts when she saw one. It certainly wasn't her place to say anything about the matter.

She contemplated perhaps coming back later, when everything had settled down enough for her to actually do her simple task of taking pictures of all the people living here. With her hands still wrapped around the camera, she went to sit down on the couch next to Axel. She forced a smile as she looked up at him, "Sorry about all this, Axel." She wasn't entirely sure why she was apologizing - It's not like she had been the one getting at his throat, but still, she felt the need to at least say something.

Minuette wanted to crack a joke and make him smile, but she felt like nothing she thought of was quite appropriate enough for the mood. Unable to think of something, Minuette suddenly felt awkward and nervous. And when she felt awkward and nervous, all she wanted to do was go and dance and forget about everything. But that wasn't quite an option right now.