Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20131005065416/@comment-3002957-20131101141209

Azul looks interested and extends a hand to him. "That's cool dude. Dean was it?"

Zerath bolts up from his sleep when he slams his hand on the table. He shouts out of instinct. "POISON IN THE RICE!!!" He blinks a couple of times and then pulls his scarf up. Hiding his blush of pure embarressment.