Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170118153153/@comment-3293219-20170202232225

McGill tried to hide his hesitation as he stepped forward, carrying the plates as he stepped out of the kitchen and wandered over to the Copper Toes' Leader.

(Sorry Red! D:)

"We'll be out of your hair in the morning." Casamir shrugged, glancing back over to the Armour.

"You can keep that shit, you earned it for putting us up for room and board."