Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190218061847/@comment-38232361-20190711090409

Brianna grits her teeth and looks down as she sighs in exasperation. She turns to look at an old grandfather clock on the other side of the room before turning back to Benvolio.

"No, actually, my shift is about to end soon. Just let me take care of some things first..."

I ought to have him strung up by his ears or maybe rent him out to a Dark Elf or Arachne for a week...