Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170713054904/@comment-26517142-20170721031517

Jeril wipes his face with the given towel and gestures a nod to the Bee, flashing her a smile. "Thank you." He stands and looks toward David. "You've got to stop doing this stuff, man, you're going to give us all a heart attack. Thank Tamia she's more than willing to supply CPR (whispers 'lucky bastard'). "

"Now. Up you go."

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The Ogress looks at the injured John. She carefully descended down the slopes and alighted beside him. Inspecting the injury. she bends down to the man. "Show me your leg."