Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20190121205415/@comment-32932951-20190124000050

"Tch, I thought he said that this place would be hidden...Yeah sure no one suspects it but there's other damn PEOPLE NEAR HERE!!! Take him out with Clash once we get into the warehouse, it's only half a block away. Speaking of, were here."

White Album dissapates as he pulls out a key from his pocket and unlocks the door. He walks uhhh inside.

"Close the damn door when you walk inside, it's cold out."

ha.

Warehouse was pretty small. It was literally just a shabby living room that had a table, chairs, mini fridge, and a TV pluged in. A man in rather questionable clothing was sitting in a chair at the table.

He wore a dark suit with concentric circle motif, lacking the right sleeve and a large part of the right side. He also wears matching gloves and shoes, as well as a transparent mask covering his right eye.

The man, Melone, was yawning.