by :~SuicideGhost~: » Tue Mar 15, 2016 6:14 pm
.Hazon Miler | 20 | Delta | tags: Rose, geo
Nodding, Hazon threw a bottle of pills and a wrap in case she needed it to rose. "Take two of those and wrap up your leg where it hurts." He then turned to geo, who had been silent. He felt slightly bad for barking at them, but couldn't care less at the moment. Instead of asking her anything, he sat on the coffee table before her. Whipping a bit of sweat from his forehead and the neck bite momentarily, he held out his hand. "Let me see your wrist." He said, voice stern but a tad calmer then before.