[PP-F4] Breaking Point (Oske)

[Daeron 1]

The air around Daeron has been heavy for him to breathe. He had a lot of time to think about what's been happening in the world he was living in. He had gotten to a point where he was considering dying. He had thought that maybe death could be the only way to leave a hell like this. He was tired of living when everyone feared him- everyone wanted him dead. Everytime he had gotten so close to someone, he had lost them either due to death or they had left him.

 

Miaki, Shanok, Clarence, Nikki, Elyth, Atenea.

 

All of these names, not even a full list was running through his mind. People that he had been close to, now dead, or gone. He didn't even know if some of them were even alive. Then along with this, he was thinking of the person he cared for most, Lessa. The blonde with blue eyes still a thought in his mind, he was afraid of losing her too. Another person he got close to and he is so close to losing them too.

 

Could Daeron handle another loss like this in a very, managed manner? He hadn't a clue. This was his cue to contact someone- someone who could help him out... like a therapist. Messaging Oske, an old friend, his ex-fiance, he knew she was someone he could trust. Sending her a message to plead her for help, for her to be there for him when he needed someone. If she didn't want to help him, who could blame her? Who would be willing to at this point? Either way, Daeron needed to speak out his thoughts and his mind now.

[Oske 0]

Oske was just sitting around on Floor 4, yawning and stretching. Pepper said she had a surprise for Oske and wanted to be left alone. Hoping that nothing would happen to her, Oske gave her a pat and told her to be very careful before heading up to Floor 4. She was sitting in the snow, cold wrapping around her long black pants, as she formed a snowman. The snowman was awful looking--the eyes were just rocks she found on the ground and the nose was her sword. She sighed and gave up, grabbing her sword and kicking the snowman away. 

 

As Oske was heading to get something to eat, a PM appeared before her... From Daeron. It had been a while since she had spoken to him, but that didn't mean she didn't want to. The message contained a plea for her help, and that he needed someone to talk to. Oske knew that it was something serious. She quickly opened her menu and pressed his name on the friend list to track his location. She then made her way to find him.