kira blackthorn
Four Thousand Club
Gaia paused glancing back when he heard someone stop. Spotting Isabell he took another drag of his cigarette as he observed her. From her shaky knees and dazed look. Seems someone is tired. Grunting he took another hit as he turned on his heels and headed back. Tossing the rest of his cigarette down he squashed it before sweeping Isabell into his arms bridal style. Turning he began following the others once again. " Come on Bell. Nows not the time to grow tired. "