Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-25808351-20170824032124

(Doc/S9/Flame) "Oh, hey Martha. Havin about as much fun as I can right now." He looks back over to Calista, Martha doing her best to hold onto him as she fights to keep her intoxicated self from falling.

"If you could Calista, that would be great. My hands could use a little fix. Damn ferris wheel shredded em pretty good...." He then pauses to think. [Come to think of it, maybe I should leave my hands like this? Bandage them up and show Cynd later. Watch her get all emotional cause I'm hurt, then she'll pamper me!.... Bah, what am I, a schmuck?] "Ah fuckin eh, yeah lets go to Doc." He blurts out.

Meanwhile Roxanne looks up at Xinderas puzzled. "Why? Are you going somewhere, Xinderas?" The tiny Pharaoh stops making her sand castle and sets down her bucket and hand shovel.