Board Thread:Private Roleplaying/@comment-25569987-20170711150956/@comment-25569987-20170811205431

(Gotta shower and leave after this one.)


 * /DEL spots him and immediately grimaces.


 * A few others are following his gaze. Alder sees the rubber ducky, facepalms, and sprints over, making a negligible attempt to navigate. He crashes into the wall, shakes it off, and takes a step onto it. He begins attempting to walk up.


 * Bairr sighs. He focuses a bit, attempting to send a communication message to Alder.

Bairr: Let's hope this isn't a bad time.