Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20141004102531/@comment-26543176-20141011130313

Smiling as he heard the banter over the mic, Orion couldn't help but chirp in just a litle bit.

"Tell him, that he smells bad, and that his mother smells poop for breakfast. Will you need my help Liath, shall I start making my way back to you, or do you want me to hang back for support?"

Leaning on SSD, Orion waited for instructions from his friend.