Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131111010415/@comment-7497475-20131129000706

Firing the special round down at the stand, a burst of paint exploded over it as the round hit. Randomly picking targets, Citrine fired another four rounds. Placing Perish back in the holster, she hit the foot rest again, swinging them both inside. Leaning back against his shoulder again, she continued humming.

"This was fun Messer. I haven't had someone spend that much time with me for awhile. I hope we can do it again sometime"