Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180514211744/@comment-3293219-20180526194543

"Oh, I will." The Scribe sighed, happily as she slipped her fingers into his.

"Don't worry about that."

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Two guards came over, with a stretcher, which was placed by Wilkes' side. They took Wilkes under the arms and under the legs and lifted him onto it.

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Sunshine kicked the door shut, revealing a small, red dog house with 'dog' helpfully written over the doorway in white paint.

"There you go! You get to live there, rent free! Aren't I a sweetheart?"