Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809182613/@comment-5583506-20190828123658

Shanks took his time in the bathroom of his chambers, properly washing up in the tub and scrubbing the fur as clean as he could, nearly drowning himself in shampoo and other hair articles. When he was all done and dry, his fur stood out like a big puffy cloud. He took a whiff of himself. While his over-sensitive nose could still pin-point scents from five different Wastelands, he reckoned that to the regular human nose, he would smell like a charm.

By the jukebox Kayleigh would find a collection Elvis Presley LP records, the first one being Suspicious Minds.