Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170421200511/@comment-30655593-20170423001232

As Whiskey thought about it as they ate their food and kinda just sat there the whole day talking, taking a nice relaxing break from missions.

Mek:"So... figured out what you want to hunt.... tomorrow?!" Mek would then look over at the clock on the far wall.

Mek:"Wow... time sure passes..."