Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20141108052650/@comment-7637833-20141125045921

A while later, Marco was fully dressed again. He sat on the couch for a time, contemplating his situation. "...what am I to do?" he murmured.

On the one hand, his feral side was a danger, and he'd have to leave quickly. But at the same time, Sage might be in danger from future intrusions, and he'd have to find a way to control his curse if he wanted to assist her...

He held his head in his hands, sighing. He was at a serious Morton's fork...