Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33863482-20180412010737/@comment-33672197-20180427222327

(*Lets out an ungodly shreik, like a demon from hell*)

Zach was asleep. Well, not for long... The phone ringing woke him up. While yawning and stretching, he tried to reach for his glasses and slapped them onto his face, albeit they were upside down. Whatever. He fumbled to get the phone, which turned out to be still in his pocket. Without even checking to see for who it was calling him at this time, he answered; "Who the hell is this and whaddya want?" The man's voice was slurred, quite horribly, after a night of hard drinking.