Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160407172439/@comment-26852465-20160414004031

"Wait, why would I use the bathroom on you..?" Lyle questioned Dreadnaught, only for Mel to cut in, detecting a misunderstanding.

"I think he means your other fluids, little guy.. like the red stuff."

"Oooooh.. oh, okay! I'll make sure not to bleed on you!" Lyle promised, giving another potent, energetic row to the boat. He didn't know how long they would be rowing.

"....close enough, I guess." Mel shrugged, nestling further into Dreadnought.