Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180727165409/@comment-25828117-20180814144833

Harry jumped off of his soapbox, both literally and figuratively and would talk to his volunteers personally regarding further details about the mission later on. Right now, it was time for dinner and he ushered everyone to go to the mess to have something to eat.

"We're not at liberty to reveal such information but be aware that it is a matter of national security, Miss." The officer told Katherine.

Making it clearer by the minute that Samantha was in deep trouble.

Not even half an hour later, Gérard could see yet another person walk up to his car. This time a man wearing a checkered flat cap and owner of a wonderful moustache of which he seemed too young to be the owner.