Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151224155202/@comment-5543592-20151225194442

The Boss ran out of a dead sprint, unusally quick for a man of his age.

He furiously typed into his Pip-boy, ignoring typos, mainly looking forward, hoping Tommy understood.

Dnager wanr poepl



Tanner flinched as he heard the crack of the gunshot from the previously silent Robco Pavillion.

"What was that?"