Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20161217152507/@comment-25363089-20161228201924

"Hey Flint,Nick,Hoshi.". Margrit in a tired tone of voice towards the kids as she walked towards the door not even regestering her son was hurt or that flint had just shot him with a live dust round. She open the door and went inside and went to her bed room and floped unto the bed clearly exhausted after the hunt. ".....huh...she seemed preoccupied.". Hoshi said dumb struck by how nickelae's mom was so calm. "Nah she is just tired she always tired.". Nickelae said as he got up.