Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170509184718/@comment-31749612-20170522233438

The man who was juggling the five balls checked his bag and realized something. He let out a sigh as he scratched the back of his head. He started to quietly whistle as he walked away.

Eventually, he bumped shoulders with Garret. "O- Oh, sorry." H quickly turned around and started running. Garret would notice his one of his pockets felt lighter.