Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170211223504/@comment-5543592-20170222200359

Jack stood nearby as they returned. He'd been watching from the wall and nodding along, like this had all been his idea.

"And that'll do?" He asked Wilkes.

Randall had recovered his bottle of scotch from earlier, found a warm spot, kicked his legs up, and got comfortable.