Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27137333-20160505050806/@comment-24416658-20160628065102

"Ain't a problem, pardner," Tanner responded, biting into some of his food, "I'll give yer place the ol' look-see and radio back what I find. Nothin' to it." Feeling the juice of the meat he was eating dribble down his chin, Tanner rapidly grabbed a napkin and wiped it off, setting down the dirty piece of paper.

"I ain't gonna judge ya, pal." Tanner ripped a piece of chicken apart with his teeth. "I was made team leader 'bout a few weeks back. Got one angsty guy, one who don't talk, and a sweet chick that I've been trying to know more about. Last leader? Went up in smoke, basically. Poof, vanished without a trace."