Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20180506084821/@comment-30465368-20180511000424

The dusk lycanroc passed by the tree, before backing up and looking up at the tree. They stared at Mirage. “Uh... you okay?”

Silver looked at Bastion’s hand, which was a gun. “Your guns attached to you?”

“Bweep Boop.”

“Okay...”