Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180602223421/@comment-3293219-20180615215018

Tamannaah slipped out of bed, putting some respectable clothes on and grabbing a weapon.

"Let's go then."

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"Your guns say otherwoise, mate." Crow stated into the intercom.

"Who are you?"

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"I like 'em... Delicate, soft... cute..." Sunshine admitted, taking Cameron's hand.

"It's better than manual labor, right? Being taken care of..."