Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20171011210336/@comment-27661770-20171013214008

Fliqpy shrugged. Nobody had explored, dammit!

Well, there WAS the throng of heroes that were just... there.

Torture's head sticking out like a sore thumb.

Meanwhile, Jack Baker fumbled for his wallet. Dammit, he was missing home again.

he took out a now-old photograph, a little worn around the edges for countless late-night homesickness incidents.

It was a family photo: Him, Marguerite, Zoe, and Lucas, all posing for the camera. Jack was laughing heartily in the photo, MArguerite had a somewhat stern but friendly look on her face, Zoe was a little bit disinterested but smiling wide anyways, and Lucas... What WAS he doing? He looked like he was making the goofiest experssion on planet Earth.

On second thught, that sent chills down the once-cannibalistic, still-utated, not-any-longer-malicious patron of the old Dulvey estate. Didn't Lucas kidnap a kid once? Eugh.

He didnt want to remember wht the outcome had been...