Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25908355-20160222183550/@comment-25908355-20160303153553

Topaz: Clearly.

She says in a sarcastic tone.

The ship's communicator dings, before showing a hologram of Sard II, sitting nonchelantly in his admiral chair flipping through documents. He was dressed in the normal sparkling uniform of an admiral, aboard a nearby (bout 20 light years away) dreadnaught.

Sard II: God dammit you guys made a huge mess...  Ahem.. I'd like to speak with whoever is in charge.