Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170203204458/@comment-25808351-20170204222828

"Alright, alright, alright! Hold your shit Cynd." Marcus snatches the steak off of the plate with his bare hand and gnaws on it like a piece of beef jerky. "What is it Cynd? A minute ago you were giving me a death glare, now your shoving steak in my face.... not that I'm complaining." He says with his mouth full.