Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170426005547/@comment-31595069-20170426200505

"I guess not..." Elizabeth sighs as she goes into the room and sits on her bunk and began to get out of the plate armor.

With a rather nice dress uniform, she lets her white hair spill out behind her before lying down. "Can I be assured that you won't try anything on me? And that this room is not haunted and people don't sneak inside." She asked Whiskey.