Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170602122803/@comment-30700719-20170904230224

Outside the canteen, I circle around to the kitchen door and step inside. I flex my fingers a bit before awkwardly reaching out to grab a dirty plate. I'm just glad that she didn't break my writing arm. I nod politely to my former conversation partner and try to get to work. It's actually harder then you would think to do stuff without your left arm.