Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26468465-20160504214933/@comment-27847292-20160504222511

Raelcontor wrote: MSD looks down at PT, and blinks slowly.

MSD: I need two ships. They hardly damaged just one last time, but they lived. I don't want them to live. Wood Opal smiles wider. Her smile is sharptooth...

Wood Opal: I will do it! I will fix some! *goes to make ships*