Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160721185731/@comment-28530195-20160722224740

Tack sniggers slightly: "Well....where do I begin..? There was the time I crashed onto him from orbit after one of his friends vomited on our steed, the time that ha let us nearly get drowned in Living China...probably lots more, but I'm slightly drunk."

I look to Nia as Nunnaly's comforting me: "So, once again: What're you and your friends going to do now? I mean, your gang was broken up right?" I ask her curiously.