Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26531114-20150620070001/@comment-25354918-20150626121808

Genysia calmed down and looked through the window. She still wouldn't talk to Blacksaber.

"Jenny. Emilia." Genysia looked up at the sky, and for the first time, put her palms together in prayer. "Lord, please take care of Emilia and Jenny. Make sure they're happy."