Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20190121205415/@comment-27661770-20190126184120

Ysmael clutches at his arm, before his eyes go bug-wide.

"WHAT THE SHIT? WHAT THE *FUCK*?!??!??!??!"

He dashed over to the couch and picked up a lady in a green jacket with a zebra mask on. Why the hell was Corey asleep in her mask? He didn't care. Time to get the fuck out.