Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180819160242/@comment-3293219-20180912201544

"Well, they weren't mine... Step kids." Jerry shrugged.

"We were walking down the road, when the bombs fell... Hit by the blinding white and heated rays. Small hands, dissintergrated in mine..."

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"What brings Wilkes back to you?" Hamilton asked, finding himself curious.