Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20171105043001/@comment-27661770-20171105184853

Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaad idea.

The dog glitches out. Nothing bad there.

But Jacket may get the feeling that he just sealed his fate.

Brett, meanwhile, looks at his moving legs.

"Hey. Stop that, I don't eat for you to just rebel against me. My legs aren't responding to my attempts to stop..."

Quickly, form ann0oyance to fear.