Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20151003054144/@comment-24416658-20151003063223

Peyton was sad that he couldn't be on the outside of the airship, feeling the wind through his quills, but he was happy nonetheless. Years of working on construction had made him love heights, and he loved watching the city from above. Holding a hand on the window, he felt his stomach rumble.

"You know what sounds good right now?" he asked nobody in particular, "A burger and some coffee."