Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161126231330

"It's ok auntie Margrit. I can sleep on the sofa. Don't want any of Nick's sisters getting angry at me for sleeping in their rooms." Flint replied as he set down his bag next to the sofa and sat down, looking around the room. It was like a luxury house for hunters. Trophies of many hunts around the room, pictures of family members holding weapons. He had to say, it was a very comfortable decor.