Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190506155251/@comment-26517142-20190817024011

Despite the overall grandeur of Rep's entry - and the threat he posed, Boyle and Seamer were quiet. Seamer turned to the man he was apparently serving. "It would seem the two are now being collected by their relatives."

"Well, I thought as much. I wasn't going to do anything to the kids." Boyle looks at the group of elders. "I only wanted to help that girl and her boyfriend after I heard she was going through a rough time being haggled and all. Of course, I didn't plan to do anything with them - I simply wanted to open the doors to this house here for them to settle and rest. But... (to Sillivan) it would appear my actions are still being judged. Not that I had not seen it coming..."

Seamer: Master Boyle, coffee?

Boyle : (to Seamer) Black, if you will. (To Rep) You need a drink? You look tired. Just saying.