||*TORAK*||
"You've been mopping since we returned from Italy and it's been a week. Will you tell me what this is about?" Jamal asked, setting his food on the table as he took his seat, while I passed mine around with no appetite to eat.
"There is nothing to talk about, I am just bored." I replied, forcing a spoonful into my mouth, just to prove the point that I was fine, but I wasn't really.
"Lies, if you're bored, you'd be beating the s**t out of the new rogues I just found, not sitting at the dining to play with your food." Jamal commented and I shook my head.
"Maybe I am tired of beating rogues, because it's getting boring." I replied, shoving another spoonful into my mouth.
"Stop playing on my intelligence, Torak, tell me what is going on with you. This isn't about you gettin
