Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160406152407/@comment-3293219-20160406211234

Kessen sat by the spit, slowly stirring it. Being free hadn't really changed much for him, he constantly worked and cared little for recreational time, other than that spent with Naomi. He wished to be productive and helpful, not wanting to seem like dead weight.

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Jude stepped in behind Crimson, trying to see whatever he was looking at.

"If some squirrel comes our way, yelling about you perving on her, then I'm not going to hesitate. You're as good as whipped."