Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170813062856/@comment-5385060-20170815193420

"What's up, bro?" said Milo, grinning. "Martial arts guy!" He raised his fist offering a fist bump. "I never did thank you for having Jo and Leroy's back. Duty called, preventing me from being there. Crabblesnitch got a new rental car, and I had to see it..." He scratched his cheek, indicating he did me than see the car. The burned out wreck in the parking lot the following day was proof of that. "What do you need?"