Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170510014710/@comment-31749612-20170510030829

(Okay, he wouldn't have actually let go. Either, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Or, the rope got stuck on his wrist. Probably option one.)

Whiskey opens his eyes slightly.

Whiskey: "Who do you think is just going to come with me? I know few people pretty well. The rest I barely know. And most the people I know very well are gone." He'd sound pretty sad while saying this.