Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170708203641/@comment-5583506-20170715004459

"Like it or not, smartass", Pestin chuckled, resting his shotgun over his shoulder. "We are stuck together."

"There better be food after this", Famian complained.

Ward nodded. "I've got you from here. Let me know when the coast is clear and I'll take the lead next."

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"I am always a part of the shadows, honey", Deaphanie smiled, seating herself down as she began to load Requiem with some bullets that appeared to be custom made.