Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180114222310/@comment-24123288-20180121161045

Harriot silently shuffled through the vault, eventually coming to McGills old room. She stood in the doorway staring at it, as if he would come wandering out any minute.

"Gill, I wish I could have done more to save ya.." She whispered, clenching her fist and stepping in.

"God why do you make me lose everyone I get close to? Is it gonna be Wilkes next? Do I even want to let him in anymore?"

She sighed, wearily and pulled out a suit he would have looked good in. Just like when she was grieving for Doug, she slipped the suit on, even though it was far, far too big for her.

He redhead murmured nonsense to herself and sat on the end of his bed where she just stared st the walls, sadly.

(Come to Scotland Red. Get the snow to stahp!)