Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180429234208/@comment-3293219-20180511221011

"Yeah, I found a formula, using the blood of sacrificed children that I reversed engineered into a beauty cream. Works a treat." Jennifer shrugged, giving him a faint smirk as she took a seat.

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Harriot was pushed into the street, finding that the nozel of her captor's rifle was constantly poking her in the back. It was a little painful, due to the edged rim.