Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-30014014-20191127063640

@Everyone

"Well, alright then". Prad rises from the custom-made sofa and strays to the window, intent on looking outside. Outside to the moon. To the air. To the empty yards. He might as well spend the night looking the place over. his sleep lost on himself.

He moves out the room, knowing exactly where it is. The young man was in the mood to stray a bit. Walk. Look a place he never truly bothered to.