Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-4059927-20170815005120

At this moment Ryan arrived and the day had not been kind to him. He was utterly exhausted, bag were collecting under his eyes, and he walked with a hunch, his shoulders drooping low.

"Jesus, dude. You look like shit." Michael observed.

"What do you have?" Ryan asked, ignoring Michael's comment.

"We don't really have much." Michael replied.

"Seriously?" He contested. "You guys had the whole day to try and find out what you could and you were unable to find anything?" His voice sounded weak.