Board Thread:Private Roleplaying/@comment-25588272-20150625202048/@comment-25588272-20150914155328

Randall: ...Yeah, it's survival of th- ...wait... Jared, what're you trying to say here?

.*Meanwhile, a car pulls up just outside the Forest. A man in a fedora walks out, picks up the paper, and inspects it. He gets five words in, and smiles.*

?: Randall. This must be for Kevin. I'll go deliver it to him now.

.*The man gets back in his car, paper in his hand, and drives off.*