Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170922000515/@comment-32908780-20170929011236

Maximillian sighed as the faceplate began to slide over his head, covering him in metal once more. "How I hate it when Civilized men must do such uncivilized things..." A few hisses filled the air as steam jetted from numerous spots on the suit. Max yelled out into the snow. "Let us have it, then! I have tests to run on this thing!"

Charlotte thought a bit. "A rather large Greyhound. Retired racer, I assume." She smiled. "He was big and fast, but wasn't he also such a good companion?" She shrugged, chuckling a bit. "Can't say I know what became of him. What of you two, then? Any pets you own?"