Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180416232749/@comment-3293219-20180418121809

"It's nothing, just... things happening too fast for me." The Head Scribe elaborated.

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"Then McGill is lost."Hamilton said, plainly.

"It's the truth."

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"Was it good for you?" Jerusalem asked, gently stroking his face.

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"No... I wasn't worried." Tamannaah explained, resting her hand on his hip.

"Honestly, seeing you crawling around a vent, in that tight t-shirt was the highlight of my day. I knew you could handle a few roaches..." She assured him, pulling herself closer.

"Just haven't had chance to sleep..."