Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26681134-20160629072855/@comment-24684131-20160629103933

Altan nods and sits back, folding his arms over his chest as he thinks through what he needs to do. He stands up and goes to the shelves beyond the workbench, fiddling around with something.

"Alrighty, lay your hand on the workbench. I won't bite, much~" He teased, still messing around with the contents of one box. He couldn't help but notice the boy had a little...situation..