Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150507215319/@comment-26104528-20150524052545

"Oh, thank you!" Ingraham took hold of the tray before taking the previous package of beef jerky from his coat. "Here, I think you'll need this more than me." before handing it to her.

Ingraham had his share and passed it on. It certainly wasn't the best thing he'd even eaten, but turning it down would be in terrible, terrible taste. (I swear, these puns just find me!)

''Ok, so we'll be able to find out what else we'll be going up against. Now we just need to find out how they got a Deathstalker in here AND manage to fit that thing on it...''

Ingraham started scrolling through the list of items ordered by the Warden for population control.

(Allright Kurai, what am I looking at in terms of stuff?)