Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170616015553/@comment-5385060-20170627005547

Leroy looked at Gregory. "Which of those babies are on your tail?" He fetched the trash can, punched it on the inside in an attempt to at least popout some of the dent. It was still pretty visible, just not so obviously a fist shape. He set it back down where it was originally. He needed somewhere to sit tomorrow.

"Tad, Chad, and some guy named Malcolm," Josh replied.

"Spencer is in on it? Fuck it, I'll do this for free," said Leroy. "If they jump us, all of you back off. That bitch is mine."