Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30744559-20170126152147/@comment-27661770-20170126234224

Mike was too busy worrying to care that a robot seemed to have an interest in him, albeit somewhat subtle.

For the better, too. If he had to concern himself with how he felt in return, it might very well break him.

Hunter lit a cigarette. It was going down today.

Raydon was stock-still, in the middle of the silence that enveloped him, Force, Dread, and the Ciphers.

He had no idea of Sylph.