Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20160914130216/@comment-2173402-20170625155024

"I'm gonna steal something," Jason muttered, before being stopped by Garrett's arm.

Tired and, ready to go back to bed, Garrett began picking up the pieces of the vase. "Your fault," he muttered to Jason.

"God, how do you even clean any of this shit?" Jason complained.