Talk:Ira Boyce/@comment-4349462-20111218024050/@comment-4052175-20111223022403

Ira stood silently, clutching the paper, trying to wrap his mind around it all. He closed his eyes and a few seconds latter, Ria walked up behind him and tapped him on the shoulder.

Ira whispered something in her ear and she suddenly looked very concerned. She looked at Ryan with something between admiration and an apology.