Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26998060-20190706220838/@comment-32932951-20190708203923

Ghiaccio would scratch his head upon seeing that there's purple fucking clouds but he knew how much he valued that rich iron. Instead he had a better idea he used just about all the time.

"WHAT THE FFUUUUUUUUUUUUCK IS UP WITH THE CLOUDS?! THEY WERE NORMAL WHITE PUFFY CLOUDS A MOMENT AGO NOW ALL OF THEM ARE PURPLE! AS ITALY REALLY GONE THIS FAR?! HAVE WE POLLUTED THE SKY SO DAMN MUCH IT JUST DECIDED TO TURN PURPLE?! FUCKING PLAAAAAAAAAASTIC!!!!"

Ghiaccio continued his march to get those groceries to the building, only a little bit left to go until he reaches the stairs.