Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170630191019/@comment-3293219-20170705230613

"Who?" Zak asked, finding himself curious.

"Someone you know?"

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''"How do you know? I could just be using you, waiting to burrow away inside your mind and make you my slave. This time tomorrow you could be rubbing my feet... Actually, my toe nails REALLY need clipping, they could slit a man's throat, I swear." ''The voice murmured, losing track of her 'joke.'