Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33528506-20180224042252/@comment-33528506-20180224065607

“Yea, basically siblings.” *Kryger said, and finished fixing Tern’s arm* “alrighty, that arm should be repaired now.”


 * Shadle sits behind a group of balloons tied together on his stage. He called it his ‘safe space’. He sat there, and wept silently. ‘I’m not myself, but who am I. Am I friendly, and calm? Or am I angry, and insane?’ He kept asking himself these questions as he sat there*