Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20131223193034/@comment-16171938-20140103040829

Regda looked around at the dorm he'd be staying at for the next four years. He had never lived in such lap luxary since he was a kid back with Garrus. He noticed the girls taking their spots, spreading out their clothes and nicnacs. He took the bed next to Nevaeh and set his dufflebag down. He kayed on his bed, finding it very soft, almost too soft actually.

Note to self, get a harder mattress tomorrow. Regda thought to himself, regreting the too soft mattress.

He leaned over and opened his duffle bag, taking out a touthbrush and a gun cleaning kit. He set them off to the side and removed his boots, trench coat, and button up shirt, leaving him with his tanktop and jeans on. He leaned over and grabbed the gun cleaning kit, swearing he saw Nevaeh staring at him.

Probably the tattoo this time.

Regda opened the kit and began to clean his Bonnie and Medea, making sure to get the Ursa blood out of the barrels.