Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20181021114908/@comment-24736819-20181102215304

The bandages got in the way of putting the shirt on and the pain still hindered Paul's actions.

"Sure, laugh about the naked man.", he grumbled.

"You are hardly naked, mon ami.", Gérard entered the room to aid his friend, "Get your things, Paul. We have a job."

"A job? What kind...", the american begun to ask only to be quickly cut off by the frenchman's gesture.

"We can talk about it once we're gone. Come on.", Gerry hurried Buny along as the american gathered his belongings.

"Y-you a-are coming too?", Paul stuttered towards Cinder as they strolled towards the door.