Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722223928/@comment-5543592-20190808164948

"Oh don't watch that stuff it'll rot your brain out." Tiaret scolded her. "Those Inspiration Network movies, they teach good, Christian values. That's what you need gurl, more religion.  Running around with all these hoodlums," she gestured at Tanner, Hancock, Duncan, and Tim, "not good for the soul."

"Hoodlums?" Tanner glanced down at himself. "Can't really blame her..."

"You can say many things about me, but that I am bad host is not one of them." He pruned his talons against the edge of the food platter.

"And I always keep my word. As said, Kayleigh's gun didn't fire.  Hold still, my dear."

Mister Fingers moved faster than Morgan could track, and she a sudden stabbing, white hot pain as he dug into her eye socket.

Johnny stepped into a smartly decorated apartment, with a neat, modern style. The walls were cement, and covered mainly with art. All the furniture was black leather. He could hear voices in the kitchen.