Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160824233217/@comment-3293219-20160826190629

"I'm not asking you to wallow in anything, I'm asking you to not walk on a leg that is currently more shrapnel than flesh right now." Tamaannah sighed.

"Here." She insisted, putting the tray across his lap.

"Don't spill them on yourself, for all I know it could burn a hole through you."

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"Alright, I could work with that." Doug shrugged as Squanto shuffled over to their side, panting heavily and happily, wagging his tail.