Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-27235572-20150725162800

"O-oh, sorry!" Quinn apologized, looking mortified. "T-thank you." She replied, taking the bandage. "I'll j-just sit here t-then." She agreed, staring off into space. She curled up a bit, thinking about her dream. It had been nice to talk without a stutter, but the crowd chasing her had scared her to bits. But, how had she stopped breathing in the dream? And, how had she punched Sam in real life?

Shaking her head violently, Quinn just stared into space again, watching the fight with detached interest. She kind of wanted to join in, but she was so tired. Laying down, she kicked her feet in the air, waving them. She continued watching them, trying to stay awake, but feeling more and more tired with every second.

((C.L.: Dark Forest))