Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20180926000803/@comment-27344811-20180929134510

A man reads the news. He assumed that the Police Force would be able to handle it, hut after all this... doesn't look like it.

Before he starts thinking too hard, a robotic shrimp with a giant claw bangs the side of a pot.

"Okay, okay." Macky grunts as he puts it down. "What is it?"

The shrimp points at the clock. Shit. He's going to be late for work if he doesn't get ready, like, NOW. He hasn't even eaten breakfast, but.... "Okay, okay! I'm going, I'm going!" he jumps out of the chair and gets moving.

Somebody new enters the cafe/coffee shop, in a very lavish suit and tie.

"Iced latte, please." He says in a finnish accent.