Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170504232541/@comment-30655593-20170505002356

Mek would stare at Whiskey for a moment.

Mek:"Elizabeth... Whiskey... do whatever you please... I... I'm going to go to bed..." Mek then walks away not to his sleeping bag but into the woods and hid.

In Meks head:"Well... I hope they can be happy..."