Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26191607-20160820021957/@comment-27115455-20170916160013

Angie slowly looked up at Scythe. Her button eyes listened with the residue of sadness. The opened stitches she called a mouth had bumped their edges upwards. Although a tiny smile, it meant a lot more than its length. She pulled her some stray strings back behind her gold ears, and said softly, "O-okay then... let's have an adventure." Admittedly, she was still kind of confused with some of what Scythe just said, but Angie was pretty sure she got the gist of it. She nodded her head quite quickly and closed her eyes, her smile growing wider. "Let's do this thing!" she said to Scythe as she hugged him tightly. Before stepping back, she told Scythe, "Be careful, okay? I'm not trained to take a beating, but I'd rather none of us get hurt than any of us.

Angie peered through the bushes one last time, only much farther away. She gave Scythe a golden thumbs up and called out, "You can do this!"