Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170429233152/@comment-24510587-20170517200423

(Well the nerves in his left leg are basically dead below his thigh, he hasn't got any control over it anymore. So he just kinda hobbles along with his cane.)

"None of that nonsense," Wilkes said, shaking his head.

"If we end up getting attacked or something while we're pissed, McGill can fire the grenade launcher at the street."