Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33863482-20180220140910/@comment-28920015-20180223063101

I had walked out of my room, "damned pencils, always breaking." I went into the kitch/dining area, "does anyone know whe- oh." I looked tiredly over towards Iron and Neon, "i thought kohai was the one who was supposed to be depressed, why is cosplay drinking? That's my thing." I don't actually recognize these people as separate entities than people of similar names, but I'll probably realize that soon.