Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20190601213005/@comment-32932951-20190603042105

The ambulance started to dissipate into thin air in the shape of small blue cubes.

Melone pushed his yellow blonde hair to the side before speaking.

"Don't get the wrong idea, I plan on doing nothing of the sorts right before the trip. All that's coming to mind is relaxing...and finding a professional astrologist. Do you know all the new tactical information I can glean from someone like that? More information on blood types can really let me know which of the next Babyface hosts doesn't mix well with the next target!"

Seemed pretty fucking hyped over a pseudoscience. For good reason to.