Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-2173402-20160210013219/@comment-5385060-20160328060946

"Don't worry about that. They will be freed soon enough, and when that happens, they'll never look back." Milo kept walking, all the way to the former Townie hideout storage container. He set the mini-fridge on the ground. Fetched the key from his leather wrist cuff--a trick he had learned from LB. Attaching it to the clasp, and slipping it under the cuff and out of sight. He unlocked the door. "Seriously bros, don't tell your boss about this place. You got to act like it don't exist."