Ain't my fault it's all I got

Her eyes seemed to light up and her laugh somewhat surprised him, her words giving him the impression that there was much more going on within. Was she suffering in her own way to? His eye narrowed slightly looking to the women before him. She looked battle bred and he could only assume that it had meant there was dark secrets hidden within her.

"Sleep doesn't come easy anymore, so I wander until the peace and solitude of death take me" he replied his gaze darkening as he thought about how relieving death would be.

His attention turned back to the female as he shifted his form trying to lower his butt to the ground slowly, but it got to a certain point before he ended up flopping his rear end down in an attempt to get more comfortable. Then his gaze darkened as his thoughts drifted back into the shadows of his tortured mind.

"Do you ever wish for the comfort of death?" he asked.


"Talk." & 'Think'