Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722223928/@comment-3293219-20190806194007

"Alright. Thanks." Naomi said, squeezing the space between his jaw and throat to cut off circulation to the brain. It was just for a second or two, to knock him out, any longer and it could result in brain damage.

As soon as he was out of it, she dropping him to the floor and dusted herself off, picking up the key from his hand.

"This guy really needs deoderant."