Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190115181913/@comment-5543592-20190205042350

The Boss didn't really know much about Sweden except that it was cold, hadn't gotten a lot of sunlight, everyone there was always happy, and they were all flithy socialists. Minus the filthy part. The Boss had never cared much about political leanings. They were just useless, arbitrary divisons.

"The man you're hunting." The Boss led, starting to get a handle on what drove Ylva. He'd overheard her asking about some Grey Man or whatever and the pieces weren't that hard to put together. "He got anything to do with that?"