Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170504012353/@comment-5543592-20170528203242

The Retroriffic Man wrote: Will grimaced and inhaled sharply as he flexed his back when pulling off his coat and shirt. Will went to sit down on the stretcher and was reminded of how he had almost the exact same experience with a lady-doctor only a day ago. The fact he had to visit a doctor twice now made him painfully aware he was getting old and with that, more vulnerable/less durable.

He groaned as the pain settled again. Then he noticed the hole in his jacket and shirt. He'd have to stitch that before winter. "Christ alive." Smith muttered, pulling over a rolling chair to sit in, "You've got quite the death wish, son."