Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27725096-20160430215552/@comment-27847292-20160507001348

Greigite looks back at Celes, and turns her head, tearing.

Greigite: You wanted it...didn't you, Celes?

Wood Opal makes a large wooden shield covering the two cans.

Wood: DONT DO IT!

Greigite: Celes was right...I should die...