Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20190827174844/@comment-30655593-20190908033528

(That's fine, Addict. And the character looks great, Skitter. Reminds me a bit of Valentine.)

"That wasn't me. I-If you wanna kill yourself with chems, then go ahead. Just don't go poking through my stuff." ''Hooper said as he took his seat. It was probably Bruce considering his dislike for chems. ''

''Bruce would get into the front passenger seat of the Drover next to the driver and slap his hand against the side of the machine. ''"Alright, let's get this tin can moving." ''He said and the machine would startup. ''"Hooper, next destination?"

"Hamilton. A few miles away. Probably reach there by nighttime."

"And what are we dealing with there?"

"Ghouls. Feral. And an alarming amount of them."