Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150315182542/@comment-24123288-20150319201540

Kay walked past the stables, glancing the horses. A smirk fell across her face as the Imperial grabbed something.

Before Dacian could spout useless shite again, something red hit him in the face and landed at his feet.

It was a half eaten apple, covered in horse saliva.

Call me ungreatful, prick.