Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-5385060-20170616015553/@comment-4059927-20170622234037

Their retreat was sneaky enough that none of the Preps even saw it. With Malcolm staying behind to defend, and knock out Clint, they were left wondering where Josh and Gregory had made off to.

A few blocks away Gregory staggered, out of breath, as he faultered behind Josh. I need to quit smoking, he thought to himself. He looked over his shoulder to see that they weren't being followed. "I think we're good." He wheezed, slumping down onto the sidewalk. "My apartment is just around the corner, we can stop by and get a drink if the old man isn't around. If he is he'll probably be passed out drunk anyways." He laughed, bitterly, to himself.