Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190314170154/@comment-37995415-20190317213846

Oswald, having shutdown when everyone else fell asleep, and having not come back yet since (for some reason), activates with a jolt and slowly stands.

That's all imma say 'bout that for now, i guess.

"...So, are we dismissed from this ink-flooded facility yet?" Dlawso growls slightly. "My mechanisms are going to jam soon, it'd seem."