Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20190227001023/@comment-31749612-20190305013313

Whiskey nodded and went silent. The Amazon eyed down Matilda, looking rather displeased. “Hmm...” She thought for a moment, looking over Whiskey. “What’s wrong with him?” She asked, crossing her arms. Whiskey was either too nervous or confused at what he was looking at to answer himself.