Boss Rimi's posts

Jonas was relieved to hear the voice of a little girl. Hesitantly, he turned to look over his shoulder, the rifle lowered now so that he wouldn't frighten her. Was it her? It was hard to tell in the dark but after comparing her to the girl in the photo, he smiled and put it away. "Thank god you're alive. You're not hurt are you?" He asked and slowly made his way towards her. "Hey, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm here to take you home. Your brother told me about you, he and your parents are very worried about you." Jonas held out his hand towards the girl, hoping she would trust him. He was just a stranger after all.

Hearing what she said made him frown. "Well I don't want to be the reason you die." He muttered and carefully moved the ice from his knee and set it down on the blanket, he was tired of just sitting here. He needed to walk or else his legs would fall to sleep. "I was going to ask that you listen in on their conversation for me and report back but I guess you already will when you go check on them."

Troy's eyes widened as Amalia turned away and headed out the door. "Miss Amalia!" he called after her. "You can't just walk out! Are you crazy?" He asked but Amalia only gathered her coat and walked to the front door. "I'll be fine your highness. You don't need to worry about me bothering you again and I will be sure to stay away." She replied seriously, turning the doorknob. "You'll get sick!" He warned. It seemed Amalia didn't care, she was determined and Troy honestly wanted to drag her back up to her room and...and what? What would he do? There was nothing he could do.

He knew she would. Sapphira and he were friends, of course she would want to spend time with him but what would they do? He smiled and nodded, it seemed like that was his only actual option he had right now. Still, he needed to go home and talk to his parents. "I'll see you later sir, enjoy your break. Oh, and thank Sapphira for the snacks for me." He said, walking towards his house.