Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20180824062111/@comment-4059927-20180913192344

When she told her of her upbringing suppressed memories of his own upbringing soon came to mind. His father, in that small apartment in New Coventry. His own mother was on the other side of town, practically a stranger to him. A tear escaped his eye slid down his cheek, only to be whisked away by his flannel sleeve.

"The pain we've felt really does serve as a good thing, doesn't it?" He gently placed his hand on her shoulder. "To be able to realize that through the pain we've sustained we can create something so much more. I guess for me I just want to make it so people who are worse off can sleep just a little better at night."

Erick soon returned, his shadow loomed before them. Even though they'd been friends since their younger days Gregory always felt alarmed whenever Erick returned from performing a task. Shoulders hunched up, fists clenched, brown eyes engulfed in rage. "It's done."

"No one saw you?" Gregory inquired. As much as he trusted his friend he knew that Erick had a unique way of causing controversy.

"Nope." Erick replied. "What now?"

Gregory checked the time. It was late, there probably wasn't much else they could do until tomorrow. The nerves sent a chill up his spine. He looked off thoughtfully for a minute.

"I think the next step is to wait and see what happens tomorrow?" Gregory decided, glancing over at Becky to see if she agreed. "Josh is going to help out, too so we'll be able to start covering more ground once we know we have people to help out."