Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170630203755/@comment-32404158-20170720011254

Thoughts swirled around my mind in an incoherent mush. Come on. I might need the Beast, this is getting stupid quick. I focused on the things that drive me insane: spoiled meat, headaches, pointless arguments, so on. I felt the Beast stir. Not now, boy. I need you awake because I may need your help later. I got grim acknowledgement on his part, and hunkered down with my knife at the ready.