Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190520181834/@comment-3293219-20190612193058

"Yeah, Old World Meth." Paul said, gently sliding a tray of what looked like glass over to her.

"Just like Dad used to make."

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"Glad you're honest. I hate it when people lie about that." Kayleigh sighed, bringing her hands together.

"It's not something that you get used to."