Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31270836-20190727194508/@comment-33672197-20190907024158

Withered Rolf tried again to speak, but still couldn't manage it. Instead, what sounded more like a distorted gurgle rumbled from the back of his mouth. All he could do was lower his loose jaw, which wasn't much help. Luckily, Rolf was beginning to feel his servos warm back up, as he awkwardly and slowly raised his hand to wave back at the bear, his endo clicking with each slight movement.