Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27344811-20190227154021/@comment-27344811-20190228014131

Hot Pants slowly lowers the can.

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“..., and he’s already been making himself known-“

“So?” Yharim asks.

“What?”

“He’s your brother. You take care of it.”

“But-“

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Somebody suddenly appears in the shuttle with a flash of green light.

“....ah, hell, this thing isn’t working...” the masked Draedon mumbles as he tends to the remote, oblivious to all around him.