Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-4059927-20180227093709/@comment-4059927-20180608235434

“Hopefully they’re doing what they need to do.” Erick muttered. He knew it was a fault in their planning to not have access to any type of cellular device. Both Josh and Erick could not be contacted in anyway and should their task fail they’d have no way of forewarning the others.

Malcolm put the car in drive and went drove across town towards a more middle class clothing store. They exited the car and entered the little clothing shop. Malcolm had no real sense of fashion beyond the refined taste of Aquaberry. “I don’t even know what would look good on me in this establishment.” He admitted, quietly. He traced his hands through clothing racks to try and determine what would be something, oh what’s the word, plain, indescribable? Something that wouldn’t give him away as a Prep at the first sign of trouble.

Greg tensed up. He didn’t know Toni, though he knew of her from previous statements made by Michael and Leroy. Based on what they had to say he knew that she would be trouble.

“It’s none of your business.” Greg was wary about involving her in this. The others wouldn’t be so open either.