Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20190830210907/@comment-38868122-20190903022701

((I missed so much -.-))

Arlette paces dejectedly down an empty hall, tapping her neck, filled with uneasiness. Xavier groans at her and shoves off the wall he'd been leaning on. "Will you stop all your pacing, Arlette? It's making me nauseous." She doesn't reply, and he turns away, hiding the fact that he was slightly alarmed like her. "I'm gonna go find out where everyone's been. Probably still in the healing center, I'm guessing- where you should be right now." He starts walking, and hears her cough. He stops and looks back, but she shares a sad smile with him. "You're such a worrier." She tells him- and he rolls his eyes and starts walking again with a snort. "You're one to talk. Just....come find us soon, okay?" He waits a second for a response, but gets none, and keeps walking.