Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160326001252/@comment-5543592-20160504233420

The Quartermaster groaned. "Why do I always get stuck the idiots..." He mumbled as he crossed his pen, to a filing cabinet, he rifled in it for a moment, before coming out with a sheet of paper and a pen. He returned to Vlad and handed them to him.

"Fill that out... where ever.  Don't bother me again until you have."