Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4774221-20150610205639/@comment-4774221-20150611180802

Ric swore silently, as Liadan stayed asleep. Plan B so it seems. Emptying his Dust containers, he quickly pushed up all the Dust against the door. Rapidly making his way towards the window, he opened it, before looking down. Three floors of a drop was a pretty long way. Not to mention, there wasn't anything soft to land on.

"Might as well write a will." Muttering these words in a half-joking manner towards himself, as he heard a familiar voice scream through the hallway. A voice seemingly screaming for his blood, or at least that was the vibe he got from it.

Glancing at the opened window, he got a foot on the window sill, ready to bail.