Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170512203542/@comment-31749612-20170514030509

''Whiskey pat Jager's head for a few seconds. ''

Whiskey: "Alright, alirght. Jeez..." ''He looked back at the Amazoness. ''

Whiskey: "They're both friendly. Also, I'll be back soon." ''He then walked over his dressor and put on some socks. After putting on his socks, he walks out and starts heading toward the cafeteria. It didn't take long for him to realize that he wasn't wearing a shirt, nor shoes. To be honest, he didn't really want to wear a shirt right now. It felt good not having to wear a drenched shirt, so he didn't feel like going back. The Ruin is like a big house, so he also didn't care for the shoes either.''

As he got to the cafteria, he looked around before walking toward the counter and looking for anybody that might be working.