Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140428031950/@comment-4774221-20140510155451

Ric shrugged. He highly doubted he needed to be treated, but he walked past the room, towards the faculty office, where he was certain there was a coffee machine. What office doesn't have one?

Making himself a cup, he sighed, and leaned against the wall, listening to the machine work on his coffee. "That's another dead, that I didn't have contact for. That makes this the third...", he muttered softly to himself.