Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32885213-20180131035037/@comment-30160565-20180225200638

Lone:*there was a few pieces of clothing she couldnt get off, but were easy to manuever around, he takes his flask from his pocket, and downs it* I never do this when im sober so.. Elliot: Help! *inches into the sewers, falling down infront of Sally and Rachelle, still wrapped in arachne silk*