Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160330235226/@comment-5543592-20160402172541

Crimson dropped his guard just slightly, so that he wasn't so tightly wound, and could move freely as he entered into the room's center, searching with his eyes for any flickers of movement, even if only just slight or at the farthest corner of his vision.

"Honey," Crimson began, "if you're going to play games with me, you should be warned that I always win."