07-07-2018, 09:33 PM
Greed had practically been killing himself trying to find her. Ever since the discovery at the beach, he had been looking, though he still had yet to read the letter. He was still afraid of what she might have had to tell him. Usually he wasn't afraid of a measly slip of paper, but this was from someone...important to him. He'd never admit he cared for anyone, though. He had promised himself that a long time ago. Either way, he still wanted to find her.
He had never expected her to just randomly turn up one day. Really, he expected to find her dead somewhere, as that was just how his shitty luck worked. But having her alive? That was definitely a better alternative. Stepping onto the beach, he paused, a lump forming in his throat as he took in what he saw. She was here. She wasn't dead. He would have chalked it up as some sort of hallucination, but considering Goldie and Caesar were talking to her, she definitely wasn't some figment of his imagination.
A real, genuine grin broke out on his face as he hobbled over, ignoring the pain that flared up in his leg as he did. He knew Kal would probably hiss and attack him, but he didn't care. He'd take on everything the croc would do as long as he got to see her for one moment. "Roxie. Roxie, you're-" he stops, sounding breathless. "You're ok, thank God," if this was some romance movie, they probably would have broken down in tears and hugged, but this wasn't and their relationship was still somewhat tense.
But that didn't matter, because she was back and he wasn't going to let anything else happen to her.
"SPEECH"
He had never expected her to just randomly turn up one day. Really, he expected to find her dead somewhere, as that was just how his shitty luck worked. But having her alive? That was definitely a better alternative. Stepping onto the beach, he paused, a lump forming in his throat as he took in what he saw. She was here. She wasn't dead. He would have chalked it up as some sort of hallucination, but considering Goldie and Caesar were talking to her, she definitely wasn't some figment of his imagination.
A real, genuine grin broke out on his face as he hobbled over, ignoring the pain that flared up in his leg as he did. He knew Kal would probably hiss and attack him, but he didn't care. He'd take on everything the croc would do as long as he got to see her for one moment. "Roxie. Roxie, you're-" he stops, sounding breathless. "You're ok, thank God," if this was some romance movie, they probably would have broken down in tears and hugged, but this wasn't and their relationship was still somewhat tense.
But that didn't matter, because she was back and he wasn't going to let anything else happen to her.
"SPEECH"