Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180429234208/@comment-3293219-20180510171537

"I'm not sure how we'll get back into the city, without being spotted." Jerusalem admitted, with a sigh.

"The Guard uniforms would only work inside."

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"Way to look inconspicuous." Carver sighed as he ducked down behind a rustic car, a shot rang out and hit the roof of it, sending sparks flying up into the air.

"He's on the roof of a gas station, just up the road! Arsehole is well fortified, from the looks of it."

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"Obviously, however, once I'm free, I don't have to leave. I'll no longer be under his juristiction and thus, I can remain here." The Head Scribe pointed out.

"Unless your boss is into imposing martial law on this place just to kick me out."

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"I should get a job in the kitchen." Tamannaah sighed, whistfully as they linked hands.