Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-30014014-20191128052905

@Hound

"So...I suppose I come in a bad time, then?" Prad had made quite the pace in spite of himself, spinning the loop of his key in hand. Perhaps it was a dull time for him to interject, busy as they were with their 'readings'.

"I overheard that you lot were without a room to spend the night. I thought I'd offer mine..." He stops spinning the key, keeping it frozen in place in a display of its glint.