Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20181219235003/@comment-3293219-20181220225725

"One of millions of small towns, just... people living their every day lives." Jerusalem explained, with a shrug.

"Would've been boring but... nice."

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The mud parted ways, allowing a human figure to rise out of it. His head was missing a large chunk of it, with an eyeball dangling from a tenden, leant against his cheek. Even disfigured as he was, he was still very recognisable to Harriot as Doug.

He slowly stepped forward, stiffly moving his muddy hand up and trying to reach out to the redhead, groaning in a state of confusion.