Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31270836-20190727194508/@comment-33672197-20190908013504

Withered Rolf stopped in his tracks, turning around to face Negative.'' "You really don't know...?" This perplexed him, and he paused for a moment to think about his own past. "I remember there was a time where I was onstage with other guys... We were in a band. I wasn't broken back then." Rolf closed his eyes, seemingly trying to think. "I can't remember their names, but I also can't forget who they were."''