Maensilver

War of Emotions -- Shut up, Son, shut up -- Today, after your lunch was finished, you found this old place a little less hostile and more homely the longer you were in this building. You were having one of your strange ponderings where you walk around your house or current place of residence and just let yourself speak to yourself with the art of thoughts. You heard the pitter patter of feet walking, well, speed walking more like. Scout? A head peeked round the corner, yes indeed it was the Scout. Wondering what he could be doing here, you lifted up your finger and were about to speak before the Scout interrupted you with a "Shhh!" "Wh-" "ssh