Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170824010431/@comment-32908780-20170827053013

"Hm," Said Max as he observed the liquid. He sloshed it around in its container, thinking about it. "Seems the right viscosity..." He looked back to the man, smiling a bit. "I don't believe I've cought your name. I'm Maximilian Percival." He stuck out a free hand to shake, his flamethrower dangling at his chest.

Meanwhile, seeing the Hellhound walk away wordlessly left Charlotte a little confused. But she quickly turned her attention back to Pierce, who she didn't recognize in the least. "Really? Hm... Have you not met Master Maximillian? He hasn't mentioned you before, I don't belive." She shifted towards him, walking closer and looking up. She sat down a jar on the floor to free up a clawed, furry hand, which she reached up with in the offer of a handshake. "I'm Charlotte. Me and my Master have created a new type of fuel, just for our flamethrowers. You wanna go to the deck and see em? Obviously, you may get a bit wet- but the flames will keep you warm enough." She was still rather damp, her fur having soaked in quite a bit of rainwater.