Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160720133828/@comment-25828117-20160721213204

An old flask of turpentine, and not much else. But then Lucy heard something. It came from outside. Voices...

The receptionist, a woman whom looked incredibly bored with her position looked over her glasses at the bearded man.

"Sorry what?" She asked in an incredibly annoying voice.