Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190114001113/@comment-30014014-20190130171909

"I know one, but at the very least..." The sleeves on his apparel recede to the end, revealing a pair of mundane arms wrapped in bandages "I won't be one looking like an out-of-plqce shrimp"

Looking at his arms just gives credentials to the whispers to n his mind, quick to put the sleeves back.