Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140120213039/@comment-11644980-20140128015722

"I second that motion!" Royce piped before bending down and retrieving a bottle that had been grazed by a bullet in such a way so as to drain its contents but leave it generally intact. He immediately grabbed an order-slip, wrote "swear jar" on it, and stuck it to the bottle.

Umbert just stifled a laugh with a snort as he arranged a set of chairs.