Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-30014014-20190315023842

Prad's interest wanes as the feud between kin is put to a halt. He turns his head from the group, seeing nothing to catch his eye than the miniature electricity running through his fingertips.

Hearing the new man call him out doesn't spurn much of a response from the man seeing as he'd probably only listen in partiality. Never the less

"No one that you need waste your time, synthetic".