Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-30014014-20181128033150

“Sure thing”. The young man turns back, a quiet laughter under his mask, mild in comparison to the two. He takes another gander at his hand. Nothing.

“It sounds like the two of you know each other”. A hollow return among silent halls made place for discomfort, one he seeks to push away with mundane conversation.