Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190110155650/@comment-5543592-20190110235045

"Here we are." Chloe murmured.

"Fucking finally." The Boss sighed, hoping down from his rail. He moved to toss his cigar into the water, then sighed again and dropped onto the boat's deck, stamping it out with his heel instead.

He took in Norway House from behind his mask, which he pulled down over his mouth again. "Any of yous seen The Alamo wit' John Wayne?" He asked.