Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170530194819/@comment-25828117-20170705234146

"Well." William started as he pulled out a new clip and reloaded his pistol.

"What do you suggest?" the agent asked, his question ending at the exact moment he slid his weapon back into its chest holster. After which he leaned against the wall in the stairway with his arms crossed, showing he had little patience, probably because he was anxious his heart could give out any minute with the poison coursing through his veins.