Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151023213440/@comment-24849899-20151026053534

''Two hours later. Dusk...''

Morales was getting ready for bed, he had to turn up the electric power to the fence at night, which as sort of overkill, but he was ordered. So he did just that.

After doing so, he went into the breakroom and went into his seperate room. He took off all the bulky riot armor and disarmed his weapon for the night.

He then checked up on John who he had to sedate back to sleep, for the shroom was doing some strange effects down south.

"Night John." Said Morales as he closed his door and going into his, closing his door.

The night was young, the weather wasn't bad, and the bright moonlight shone through the window onto Morales as he drifted off into sleep...