Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31441730-20180630120450/@comment-27049835-20180706004630

"Why hello there, David." A voice said behind Dave. He spun around to find Old Sport looking him in the face. "Where are you going at this hour?"

"U-uh...." Dave stuttered over his words before thinking of something. "I was telling a demon to enjoy this witchcraft or some shit, Old Sport."

"A demon? Where?"

Right in front of me. is what Dave wanted to say. Instead he said, "You just missed him, Old Sport. I banished him to the knockoff Shadow Realm." Old Sport seemed to accept this answer. "I need to find a way out of here... Never thought I'd say I wanted to leave Vegas." Dave said after Old Sport turned around and left.

The rest of the Bakers stayed silent. Then Maurgerite spoke up. "Who the hell was that, Jack?"