Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33863482-20180220140910/@comment-28920015-20180223174358

I grumble something, "I don't have bandages, for now just pinch your nose and tilt your head downwards." I look over at the closet full of pruning shit, "I'm going to find bandages, I'll be back."

As i walk by the pruning closet I stuff the handles with a broom lying nearby, "why the fuck do they have a gardening closet right here? Is life just trying to be a huge fucking bitch today?"