Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190410150804/@comment-26517142-20190503083301

Monica was right. No sense in lingering around for the night. More things were to come. He had to go and retire.

Piling up his dishes, Aaron went to a corner of the tent and volunteered to wash them clean. As he spotted Eroica, Mirabelle and Monica going their separate ways he still wondered what was to happen to their company in the next couple of days.

Finishing up, Aaron went to his tent.... and dropped off to sleep. ''Good luck to me, pops. '' He told himself.