Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26889090-20170221215006/@comment-27661770-20170223204502

The madman grunted.

"Aw, naw, Eveline ain't gon' like this."

The nameless man looked around.

"OH BOY, WHAT AN UPGRADE. A ghost with a bowie knife wants me dead and now I'm in a workld where everything is made of bricks. OH BOY, I WIONDER HPW UTTERLY FUCKED I-"

The mother slapped the nameless man.

"Do NOT curse in front of my children! Child! ...you get the point!"

The eight-foot-tall being cleared his throat.

"Excuse me, but if you would shut up, where the fu- I mean flapperdookies are we?"

They inwardly and somewhat outwardly cringed at that replacement.

The lanky teen cleared his throat.

"No idea. Which is not good."