Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20181125222027/@comment-30014014-20181207022215

"Sweet mercy, this stick is looking to arrange itself" he declares to himself, whisper among no one as he drives to their designated spot. Having done, however, he remains alert to a certain degree. Obviously, the monsters could just power through here if they found out many were stationned here.

Mordekai keeps his bag near and his mask on himself, winding down with a small cellphone game. He also remains hunched in his seat, firmly on the bag he carried to this point.