Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20170511135721/@comment-27661770-20170513210229

Butler whips around, drawing his Sig Sauer.

Six feet under, but that probably didn't stop anything.

He internally prepared himself for an explosion of dirt, coffin, nad likely blood kniwing life.

And tombstone. He tried to push the tombstone a bit back so that Nick would at least know that people had cared.

Bill's form appeared on the ground. He was a LITTLE bit dead still physically, but now he could mess with minds.

He only needed a way for a physical body.

"HEY! I'M KINDA BACK!"