Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160723005405/@comment-5543592-20160724021148

Crimson had migrated from Jude and Miri to a table, which he was leaning back against, picking at his teeth with a toothpick.

"Spare a dance?" He pulled the toothpick from his mouth and flicked it aside. "I suppose.   I hafta check my wallet first ta see how many I gots though." He held out a hand dramatically to the side for Diana to take.

"Sure.  Let's go."