Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24530736-20140514221319/@comment-25151516-20140519014855

"He really is fast..." Revan mused to himself. Probably meet him at lunch or something.

Fixing the collar of his coat, the fittings of his boots, and the tightness of the strap for Dragan Trocaíre, he started sprinting for his first period as well.

Probably shouldn't mention the body thing to the team, they'll think their leader really has gone off the bend...

Too late for that.

Shut it.

Watch yourself or I'll make you prick your tongue with your fork.