Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180527004826/@comment-24736819-20180608193233

Harry had already been on the inside of the warehouse, buy it seemed that business had boomed ever since they last met as several crates of what he could only assume to be weaponry and seemingly new furniture laid around making a weird contrast with the old and decrepit warehouse.

Gerry walked towards what appeared to be a mini-bar of sorts, retrieving a glass bottle without any label and pouring its content into a glass cup, "What is your poison, Harry?"