Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26268426-20180119185113/@comment-24172856-20180122205351

David scans the enviroment using his trusty implant and starts writing something on his holo-notebook.

''About to see a marriage on a weird yet colorful planet made out of sweets, toxic ones apparently. Wind? None. Sunny yet with a couple of small clouds, surely made out of cotton candy. Squad consists of definitely 7 "people" (if i can even call them like that), excluding myself - the one who tries to experience as much as he can before he may pass away.''

David: Wha--

He notices the castle and after that, he wrote a post-scriptum.

''PS. Everytime i stare at those candies, it makes me feel sick. Besides, i'm not a diabetic.''

Then he took the notebook back to the satchel.