Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170404135010/@comment-13488655-20170507224928

"Oh it's ok Mrs Kojote I'm just looking for a bedwoom to stay in. By the way, you look awesome! Ever considered showbiz?" Volica asked Margrit as she walked out of Nickelae's room with her hand outstretched, walking close enough for the older woman to smell the alcohole on her breath. Wasn't her most glamorous moment but she was trying her best to make a good impression.

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Flint remained hidden ontop of the roof of the house as he watched Alyssa follow his false trail, realizing that he should have just leapt out of the window instead of using a smoke bomb. This girl was gonna be way too hammered via alcohole to even track him properly.