Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26268426-20170215192001/@comment-26268426-20170228021932

Brimstone Butchered the communicator smashing it to bits.

Brimstone: Now the press. They would've caused my downfall and my employees would've been unemployed. I had to conceal all of my information. Flowey even protected me in the event of a break in. My secrets were safe, life was good. Now I cannot have any of you broken or else my company would be gone. Just a memory. No longer existed. But now, I have kept everyone safe.

Prasiolite: Man it's really coming down. We should go.

Brimstone: No. Stay here for the night. It's much too dangerous. You won't make it.

Prasiolite: YOu're just going to poof us!

Apachite: You're not thinking clearly. Now that the communicator is gone, what business would he have to poof us any more?

Brimstone: She's right.

Eisen: What do you guys say?

Brimstone: I have enough rooms for each of you.