Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190207160231/@comment-32932951-20190209185755

Someone was tapping Casa on the shoulder. He isn't quite his friend yet, but a familar acquaintance. The man was wearing a curious mask that had 4 slits in it, and 3 colorful striped across the mask. Blue, Green, and Red. He was wearing an 1890's style raincoat whist holding an umbrella in his left hand.

"S-S-Sorry to bother but, I can't belive y-your here!"

Blackmoore had that childish tone to his voice as always.