N I G H T M A R E
Curtis Learchin (Kessia Miran)
Chameleon, Knight Warden of the Wardens of the Shroud, Agent of Blackwatch, sithspawn, L’lerim’s right hand
Chameleon, Knight Warden of the Wardens of the Shroud, Agent of Blackwatch, sithspawn, L’lerim’s right hand
Equipment: Tactical Turtleneck (looks like Curtis’s armor) | Viper Mk. I Skinsuit undersuit | Saberstaff | G1 OmniLink | Looks (yes, this time she is a he again)
Tag: Loreena Arenais-Valhoun | Curtis Learchin | Open
Almost everything started to turn out well when suddenly the call came, which the real Curtis was making. There was a surprise on Kessia i.e. Curtis’s face, as if he didn't want to believe he could hear his own voice on the communication channel. He looked at the terminal in confusion, apparently not really understanding what was going on here.
”What the…?!” he asked.
After that, he looked at Lori and his whole facial expression changed. But it wasn't the look on his face that he knew his cover was shattered, instead there was endless sorrow and pain in the man's face and eyes. How it hurt him that Lori doesn’t believe in it and accuses him of what he does. He shook his head after wanting to speak, but preferred not to.
”I'm sorry if you don't believe me, my love. Maybe it’s best if I go back to my “room”. I'll leave the weapon here, with you.”
There was endless pain and bitterness in his voice. He didn't try to defend himself that she was wrong, he would have knocked himself down right away. Last but not least, everyone would have done that by starting to defend themselves that way. Instead, he got up from his seat, the gun, as promised, wanted to leave it leaning against the wall and walked out.
If Lori doesn’t stop, Curtis’ body language also reveals pain and sorrow. Not to mention the frustration the situation caused, but if he can, he really goes back to his room.