Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27356783-20190917015248/@comment-32932951-20190922024304

Looking around frantically, someone is really enjoying the view he has atop the Soul Sanctum. Its a nice break from all of the constant movement during the race. Just a nice leisurely break from all the commotion going on. He didn't give a hoot if he was in last place by the time he got back, it would all work out in the end. Nothing could ruin his happy go lucky life!

"Ahhhhh...That's the stuff. But gee don't you think this is a bit depressing?"

Invisible to most if not all here, a brown hand with what looked like emeralds planted right below its knuckles was visible, like a jewel in the pommel of a sword.

'"Don't 'cha worry about it Pocoloco baby! You've got nothing to worry about at all and you sure know why!" 'The hand rubs its chin, which belonged to a head that looked akin to a mannequin with uneven hollow eyes, one on its right being larger then the one on its left. The lefts size was compareable to the size of a button. Its jaw loosely hinged, resembling that of a bucket handle, with a few sharp teeth attached. This is 「Hey Ya!」! Pocoloco's stand.

"Say Poco, how about you take your own personal tour of this place? Ya might find something-or someone- intresting."

"Got it!"

Pocoloco begins to run then stops himself short.

"Wait a minute..." Pocoloco looks to his right to see another building.

"We just mught be on a rooftop!"