Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-2173402-20160210013219/@comment-2173402-20160307235534

The twins laughed as they watched Milo throw the chips on the floor as they finished packing up their food and junk they'd stolen. They could never do that; they had to eat the chips. For real. It was a medical thing, probably.

"Rock's gonna freak," Gage laughed, carrying the bulk of the bags without any sign of struggle.

"He gives us cuts when we bring him really good stuff, and cash," Tripp explained, walking alongside Milo.