Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170516204844/@comment-31749612-20170518215546

Whiskey stands silent for a moment before looking at Oculus, keeping the same expression.

Whiskey: "What the hell do you know!? You don't care about anyone but yourself!" He then glanced at the broken sword on the ground before looking at Benvolio, eventually his glare landing back on Oculus.

Whiskey: "I know he's right... But either way, I'll cause a problem... There is no right answer."