Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190326124223/@comment-25828117-20190326233302

"Well..." Kyle scratched his ear.

"Agent Miller."

"You're free to talk to Willy and see what he has to say about it. But I guarantee you, He's none of the things written down in that fancy raport of yours."

The farmer turned his head and nodded at his wife.

"Ma!"

"Get Willy out here."

Joan didn't seem sure but did what her husband told her. A few minutes later Willy came out with Joan. The woman had his arm around his and led him out like a mother would with a shy child. Only he was much taller than her and forty five.

Kyle sighed and took over from Joan.

"Willy, this is Agent Miller. Agent Miller... Willy."

The farmhand extended a hand politely.

"How do you do sir..." He muttered sheepishly.