Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190723001543/@comment-5583506-20190822132845

The dog-man rolled up his palm and gave Johnny a nod. He wouldn't have minded to punch the mannequin-man in the face, but he was tired, and Doris had gotten what she wanted.

He handed it over to the bald woman. "Make sure it's the right one and not a forgery. Happened to me once when I was stationed in Mandakh."