Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26521757-20160627193150/@comment-29038468-20160925002714

I grab my arm and look away seeming ashamed. "Bob, we've been friends for a few years now, you've helped me get my ranch running but you know what happened to my family. You know I can't get personal with...Holstaurs...ever since my childhood." I tell him. "I'm more than happy to help with anything on this farm for all the help you've given me with my ranch but for the love of gods please don't make me work with them, I-I just can't handle it...not yet..." I beg.