Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20190410170538/@comment-32932951-20190413192541

Diavolo storms in, dragging Sinclair by his shirt collar. Anggery buzz.

Ghiaccio squashed the rest of the fries into the ground, regrettably getting the now potato paste stuck in his shoe.

"FUCK YOU AND YOUR FRIES OFF BRAND COMPANY! YOU RUINED MY SHOES! DAMN IT! I"M GONNA GO TO THE MANAGER AND SHOVE HIS OWN FUCKING FRYS DOWN HIS THROAT TO SEE HOW HE LIKES IT! FUCKER IS GONNA EAT THOSE FRYS OR DIE!"