Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4946188-20170104012053/@comment-27661770-20170107152648

Hank kept walking around the Venator, wondering if something was going to happoen. Then he wondered if his wondering jinxed it.

Two blue eyes peered out from a room. The crumbs of one gingerbread man's legs were wiped away. It was time for them to find a kitchen, and... maybe, just maybe, some victim to cut open.

Fliqpy lit a cigarette. He felt oddly like there was snow in the agenda of the world soon.