Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140214005641/@comment-24355660-20140215030927

Silver was in the backroom, fumbling with his clothes as he tried to get the shirt over his head. His dress clothes were neatly folded on a shelf as he wrestled with his butler outfit, desperate to be free. As he hopped around, he bashed into one of the shelves, reawakening his rib injury a few weeks prior.

Hissing, Silver tore off the shirt and began to unbuckle his pants and began to change quickly, knowing that the others could arrive at any moment.