Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20170601004354/@comment-4059927-20170607143636

Ryan Irvin approached Malcolm's booth, immediately setting the others into a paranoid state of duress. "What do you want?" Malcolm asked, wearily.

"Hey, why the hostility? Can't I just look at the candidates." Ryan said, slyly. Malcolm's eyes narrowed, he studied Ryan closely. There was no trusting a guy like him, not at all. He was trouble and just from being surrounded by a guy like him you could sense it.