Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160120005043/@comment-5543592-20160128235651

Carter didn't reply, not certain how to respond to either her sarcasm nor nostalgia. Was he supposed to say calm, soothing words until she felt good about herself? He didn't understand why she didn't just make the best of her situation instead of complaining. At least she had a life.

Instead, he went about activating the program, pressing one of the bottons that communicated with his Riot/Red sight, and the program automatically was jestioned into the Cobra's network. Within moments, the forcefield dropped, and he sat back in his chair, duster hanging down behind his legs.