Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190326124223/@comment-5543592-20190326224904

Lazarus Grimm wrote: Shanks started to rise up from the sofa. "Sure, meat. I am ..." He made a stop and grimaced as he held back a vomit. "Just a sec .... ready", he wheezed, steading himself as he strode past the suited man on his fuzzy hind legs. "Let's go", he said and signalled for Miller to follow as if he knew exactly where to go.

To spare the people around him the hideous sight, he pulled up his scarf to cover his muzzle. Miller led Shanks outside into the California sun, the same one Tanner had been looking up at not an hour earlier, then led him out towards the Vertibird, which was resting in field of dead grass not to far away. Several troopers had taken up position outside it, guarding the vehicle, and boarded as they saw Shanks and Miller approach.

"This is your first time in California?" Miller asked him.