Roxxy

{if Brock is alive = true}"Hey, wassup Nora," Roxxy said with a coy smile on her face, "I can take a moment to talk. These glyphs are giving me a headache anyway."

"I just wanted to ask about a few things."

"Oh? Well alright, what about?"{else}"Hey Nora," Roxxy said plainly, not looking away from the glyphs on the wall, "I just... I just want to tell you something." She sighed. Nora already knew what she was going to talk about. "About my brother... I don't... I don't blame you for it. He went with you on his volition, I know. But even still..." Roxxy tried to keep a straight face, but tears rolled down her cheeks, "I don't know if I want to talk to you right now."

"Yeah, I... I understand."

"Thanks."

Nora walked away, leaving Roxxy to herself. Even from far away she heard her sobbing, and it hurt her inside that she couldn't do anything to help.{endif}