Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20170331224843/@comment-13488655-20170512085028

Olivine was sitting on the roof of the building as he rocked back and forth a bit, eyes shifting around constantly as he watched the rooftops. He was now wearing his armour, knowing fully well that these men working for Aster's supposed dad were equiped with army gear, and that ment that they could use rifles.