Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170708203641/@comment-25828117-20181221133328

"I hope you're not running away..." Will talked with threatening coolness into the walkie-talkie, as if buildings blowing up around him was just a regular afternoon for him.

While he talked quietly he crawled out from under the debris and hid where those sifting through the remains could not possibly see him, lest they actively broke off looking from the main house.

"... You did ask me to come to you after all."