Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33863482-20180522202527/@comment-33672197-20180610205401

(sTOP DYING ZACHARY)

The man lowered his gaze to the floor and simply nodded. He knew he'd be returning to that place after all this, but he was mortified that doing so now would be just too much for him. There was also the prospect that he'd now have to do this alone. Given normal circumstances, he could easily do this, but he was pretty much left without a voice and a working arm at this point.