Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150625151152/@comment-29458028-20150705231602

(Yes, your writing skill is often the lifesaver, not the powers)

"Yeah, I'm looking for a computer or mainframe room, actually" said Damien as they passed by a rack of laser weapons like the one carried by the mysterious assassin a few days ago. It was likely of the same function.

Erika read all sorts of dragonic inscriptions around her, making sense of them. She smiled and said "turn right, then fourth door on the left. Has a computer."

Adrian walked to a high end clothing store snd just waltzed in. He turned an eye at the salesgirl and said "please, pick suitable clothing for my new employees. Make sure it is fashionable and tasteful. Also, nothing too low cut or indecent."

Adrian crossed his arms and said "ladies, pick anything you want. If the salesgirl's picks are not to your taste..."