Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170611013142/@comment-31749612-20170618082129

''Whiskey took a step back, he definitely didn't want to ruin this moment. He simply held Elizabeth's sword. He then gently placed it onto the sword and looked back at Vil and Elizabeth. ''"I used to think the same thing..." He whispered as he closed his eyes.

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"That... That was... Amazing." The man managed to say as he looked at the Ghoul.

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''Whiskey swayed a bit while standing, but managed to keep standing. He felt sick, he felt in pain... He was glad this was over, he was glad Elizabeth was 'better.' enough. He continued to stand silently, sadness in his eyes...''