Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170712203930/@comment-4059927-20170803052231

Ryan craned his neck, looking up at the sky for a moment. He allowed her words to formulate in his head for a moment before looking down again. "They're not, at least Leroy and Jo aren't. Michael, the big guy, and I are similar. We used to be best friends." He shrugged, a feeling of guilt coming over him as the reprisal of their previous rivalry tore into the very being of his soul. "Used to be. It's a long story and I won't bore you with it." His words came out strained, as he avoided eye contact with her and turned away.

"Sounds good to me, tough guy. If Edgar wants a fight, we're ready for him." Michael pounded one fist into the other, he grinned.

In the parking lot of the Carnival Edgar, amongst him other Townies, pushed their way through the gate. They easily overpowered entrance security and began to patrol the area in search of the foor.

"Find those fucking punks." Edgar snapped, the other Townies seperated into groups and began to sweep through the various tents.