Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722215436/@comment-25828117-20190803000104

"Yes, Help! Help the poor woman!" Johnny agreed with Eva

Johnny took the friend of the woman who had fallen down aside.

"Relax. She'll be fine. Like I said it's just a distraction." He rolled his eyes at Eva's unwillingness to play along.

SkyrimsShillelagh wrote: "Ah Jesus, not again." One of the Van Graffs came over, frowning down at the seizing Doris. "The hell's wrong with her?" "She seems to be suffering from something. I would be careful though. It's contagious." Johnny explained to the guard who had just arrived. As the man looked down at Doris wracking across the floor he felt a fleabite in his neck. Johnny pulled the syringe back out of the guard's neck. "That was my last one." He explained to Eva. "Quick, help me search him for his keys. I want to be able to pick this place clean tits to toes." "And you can get whatever it is you're after." He added quickly after.