Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31882612-20180514000914/@comment-31749612-20180707231738

''Whiskey wiped his forehead, looking at Jagger for a moment before looking back at Beatrix. ''"I don't really have a choice..." ''He explained, keeping a quiet voice. ''"If there's something, anything, you can tell me about them, I need to know." ''His voice was that of a despereate one, and he was contemplating whether to tell her about his situation or not. He was definitely not telling her while Jagger was around, though.''