Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28027028-20190128192126/@comment-38342818-20190206015819

Alexander would look back hearing them coo at him and put on a fake confident smile. He would see the Hellhound from the gate, and see they went from cooing, to quietly talking amoung, staring at him and watching him with their lustful eyes. He turns his face, looking down and he wispered to himself, "awwww... Fuck..." His face representing true sence of nervousness as he remains there in scilence. He pounds the shotglass, and puts it down. "Whats next... The manticore?" He would say sarcasticly, but  based on his previous luck would instantly regret saying it.