Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170620195059/@comment-3293219-20170621200103

"Don't worry... We're almost there..." As he spoke, three more of the grenades fell down from the tree, exploding in Julie's face. By now, the world was practically spinning, it required a great amount of concentration for things to even make sense.

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"I... Wannt a play with it. It's like a rash, when you want to scratch it." The Child admitted, with a shrug.

"I just don't want it blowing up."