-kneels and puts a hand on his shoulder- You know what else happens in a war. Your enemies are mortal. And so are you. All it takes is one stray bullet, one split second when you're not paying attention... even an accident with a weapon in the barracks.
I'm sorry.
-to the girl- ...Hello.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-Mime greets the new girl with a bow, staying far away from Cloud and Mouse-
-Mouse's face turns red. He slaps Cloud.-
Mousier! How dare you say such lies! I.... I'm not gonna let death scare me! I'm going to live, and tere's nothing those stupid Tigers can do about it! I'm not leaving Flippy alone out there!
Deer-The Droll's eyes dart left and forth in attempt to understand the situation. The Droll gives up and opts to attempt to lighten the mood by doing a little jig
◊-
-The Droll stops
◊ as this mood isn't brightening up any moment soon-
...I was in a vegetative state. The first thing I was when I woke up was my friend, just... bleeding. He died a few moments later, and neither one of us even had the strength to say goodbye.
You might not have a choice. That's the way life is.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistErza: Alright both of you stop. You with the spiky hair, I realize you're telling the truth but, there's no need to demoralize him like that.
And you, the mouse, things like that do happen. But, you said you're going to keep your friend smiling right? Since there's a possibility of losing your friends....then that's why you have to fight to protect them. Trust me on this, I know......
"Shake the dust." - Anis Mojgani

It's fine.
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist