Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140103051911/@comment-16171938-20150408225159

Regda stretched as he entered the dorm room, hanging his trench coat up as he let out a yawn. He was taking the liberty of taking notes on what had happened, taking a seat on his bed as he began writing, his thoughts still on how well they did.

I'm glad we did well on our first mission, but I can't help feel that we can get better.

As he finished his notes, he sat his notebook down and layed back on his bed with his hands behind his head. He began to reminisce about when he worked jobs back when Garrus was still alive, remembering how well the groups worked together.

''It's only our second day, but we did hell of a job. ''

The faunas began to drift off, happy with the day's events, till he was asleep.