Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20190802233120/@comment-3293219-20190806013944

"Careful." Jack snapped, not appreciatating him almost killing himself on a knife.

"My room is outside, I'l ltake you to it and you can sleep there, so we can work tomorrow."

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"Punesh 'em 'ow? Wit' a spankin'?" Quen asked, with a faint giggle.