Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140214001959/@comment-24481083-20140331100118

One minute, men were hanging from the sky. The next, money was dropping from heaven itself, Gyllen mused. Pocketing what came to his reach, he glanced left and right as havoc spread, people running left and right trampling over others for money. He would join, but he had a feeling all was not right this Valentines.

"And I'm a master at bad Valentine's Day." he said to no one in particular. Pausing to snatch another 2 Lien out of the air, he looked upwards to find an open hatch; hell if he knew who threw the Lien down, or what their endgame was, but certainly it was benefitting him. A little smile, he looked at the unconscious man breath, his chest heaving up and down. He noticed the bulging wallet, probably full of Lien popping out of the man's jacket.

He did needed the money badly...