Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20131102191203/@comment-17970636-20131110222613

Julian's eyes grew wide.

"Revan MacLeod. Heir to a dust company. Pleasure to meet you, I got to say, you look quite like your father. I wonder if you'll look the same way he did." Julian held up his dynamite.

"With burn marks all over your face!"

Julian threw his dynamite over Revan's shoulder and grabbed a bunch of miniature ones from his wristband and flicked them casually at Revan.

"Bye bye" Julian said, waving, his grin wider and tinged with more madness.