Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20171003224141/@comment-3293219-20171008212405

"Here, I've got experience if you need help..." Lott offered, not wanting to sound insulting or anything.

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"Do you even know what he even... what he even looks like? Do you know why she was looking for 'im? Course not! He could be instrumental to their plans! You might be happy just waitin' around, like they taught you in murder school but I investigate shit like this." Virde grunted, lifting the bag off of the table.

"Besides, half of this tower is closed off until those monsters in my lab die anyway."

"This is why most normal people don't build their labs in the main hallway!" The Cat said, seeming incredibly disgruntled.

"Shouldn't you be lickin' your own balls, cat?" Virde asked, slinging his bag over his shoulder.

"Shouldn't you be licking someone else's?" The Cat quipped, Virde went over to a book shelf and began thumbing through tomes.

"Flee bag..."

"Lice face..."