Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190330040916/@comment-5583506-20190330210535

"What if we got something to drink and some cards?" Kayleigh finally suggested, with a shrug.

"I don't drink", Evangeline stated.

"Not a bad way to spend the night."

"You monologuing my inner thoughts or something, meat?" Shanks chuckled, followed by a doglike snarl as he reached for a pack of cigarettes inside his coat. He flicked the lid open with a clawed finger and pulled one death stick out, putting it between his jaws as he ignited it with a flip lighter bearing the insignia of the US Army. "I would, but I want to feel some air on my face that ain't reeking with shut-ins. Feel free to join me outside for a smoke or two. I could use some company that won't bore me to a long overdue grave."

The dogman tramped his way out of the kitchen.