Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190903154219/@comment-25828117-20191005003444

Willy retracted his belly. The gut was sucked in and he held his hands under his rib cage.

He was really hungry but all the pre-packaged food was gone, nobody was there to cook and everything he did cook himself made his tummy hurt.

The middle-aged man's skin had turned an unhealthy yellow-ish pale. His beard had grown long and itchy and his buzz cut was starting to extend further from his skull.

Being alone sucked.

He was at that point now where he would do anything to stop being bored; Like going into other people's bedrooms.

Josey's room was fun. Willy discovered a hat which he now wore proudly. It's not like Josey was gonna say something about it. He was gone... Just like the others.

There was a new Sheriff in town, and his name was Willy...

Willy swaggered from one room to the next. Doris' room wasn't really hers. She had been given a place to crash just because she came along though she did seem to have forgotten that necklace she liked so much.

Willy took it. Now he had a nice necklace. Something to fiddle with.