Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170331011949/@comment-7262318-20170404032522

Duncan was starting to get weired out by this gang of people. Ward's moving yet dead eyes made his blood cold, and this entire ordeal with Dephanie sat badly with him.

"What the hell does that mean, Ward?" Duncan asked. He let his hand dangle, close enough to the pistol he kept concealed in his trenchcoat.