Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26998060-20170624162229/@comment-26120744-20170625165759

Marcus, after getting his foot out from under the car, slowly stood up, one foot obviously not right, but managing to stand in his other.

Marcus: Maya... I need to talk to you. Alone.

Maya: About what?

Marcus: The world is ending. I need to get something off my chest.

Maya: Uh, ok?

Maya puts an arm around Marcus' shoulder and helps him walk away until they are away from the group.