Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20161216225956/@comment-4059927-20161223234911

Michael was sitting at his desk, flour sack sitting on the table, and Michael turned to her. "As I'll ever be." He replied, sighing, he leaned back in the chair.

Charles was lying on his bed, nearly asleep, his eyes opened as Samantha came in. "Hey, Samantha." He greeted her, sitting up.