A: Things changed after that little outburst. There was a change in the atmosphere between them, something ... softer and... he began to feel something he hadn't before... it was odd. Akefia couldn't really discribe it but he knew it was something. It had started with his... outburst, which he still couldn't quite believed happened. He wasn't supposed to cry dammit! That was a weakness, one he had never let himelf indulge in. So why now...?
Anyway, he had better things to worry about. Like what the hell was he going to do? Ryou said he had to leave... and he really didn't want the pale one to go anywhere
R: After the other one had that emot
A: Akefia's eyes suddenly flew open and he sat bolt upright, after images of flames dancing in the corner of his vision as he looking wildly around for a few seconds before remembering where he was..... which he still wasn't quite sure about. Looking around the strange room, his eyes fell on Ryou, the one whom had saved him from the darkness. The boy was breathing slowly and evenly and his eyes were closed, indicating deep sleep. Gaze softening slightly, Akefia peeled the soft blanket off himself and placed it around the boy's shoulders. Straightning his shenti, he stood unsteadily before shaking his head a few times, clearing his head of any
A: It was dark and he was cold and restrained and he couldn't remember how.
Struggling to open his eyes he noticed it was pitch black and he could see nothing around him, not even his hair in from of his eyes. Coughing slightly he shifted only to realized his arms were firmly shackled to what he assumed was the wall and the shackles were too heavy to lift.
"... Hello?" he said hesitantly, struggling to find his voice with a sandpaper dry thoat. Swallowing a few times he tried again, this time a little louder.
"Hello?"
R: He opened his eyes feeling soft cushion beneath him and saw the well-known soulroom around him again, sighing.
"So he