Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160808113436/@comment-26517142-20160813062356

Gertrude spots her hand and scrutinizes her. "Cadet, what is your name and designation? "

Orynx:  Oh crud... (stares at the ceiling and spots an odd chandelier of pickaxes on top...)

Twix: Make it up! (Whispers)