Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190505235456/@comment-25828117-20190606215407

Willy looked out across the sky on the helipad for a while. It was quiet here, now that the vertibird had cut its engines. After San Francisco and all the commotion that city brought it was peaceful.

Willy felt the pressure on his head disappear. He had always liked nature more than the city. He could never live in the city.