Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26233996-20170203060126/@comment-27567123-20170204230339

(Yikes, I missed a lot! I'll just start out with my characters doing something else and slowly get into the main focus.)

Shyie was sleeping on the table, as usual.

Clumsy went to the fridge to see what was inside, also wanting to spark someone conversation with the two near it. "What's everybody up to? It's really lively out here. Was there a party?"