'I'm only learning how to talk to people again, but I'll try my best. I won't ask anyone else to help just yet, it might upset him, which might make him lose control. I'll talk to him when he comes back though. Maybe things aren't so bad here after all?' with renewed hope, she waits for Sinny to get back. Also hoping that his mother will keep talking to her. Hearing Kat (or did was is Yasa who spoke?), she says "Okay..." trailing off into thought once again.

(So bored with out Characters...had to off loving! I hate love.)

(I have no words for that. XD)

~~~~Slyviea~~~~~
"Oh, thank you! I think Sinny'll be back soon, in three.....two......one...."
When the voice said one, Sinny came rushing back to the camp.

~~~~Sinny~~~
He fell to the floor, gasping and choughing. He was covered in scars, which he got from his knive. The blood made a puddle below him as he soaked in it.

( please someone keep talking! I want back in the game!)

"Sinny! What did you do?!" Sol yells as she runs over to him "Why is there no healer here yet?!" She says under her breath, trying to stop Sinny's bleeding.

(Kat could help. You know I love the saying... Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me.)

(Kat's eh... busy... right now though. Sol didn't mean the healer comment offensively, just that she has no idea what to do and needs someone who does.)

(I know but stupid love got in the way of saving the day!)

~~~~Sinny~~~
"I-I'm alright....I'm alright.....he won't let me die, remember? And, if he can't stop this, just let me die. He'll let me now that....that..." He began to chough some more, and, knive in hand, cut his throut.
"You ***** ******! Don't say a ***** word about that! Why was she even ***** there in the first *** place?" He shouted, and then Sinny choughed and gasped again.