Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27024716-20150522001813/@comment-26565509-20150522184708

Cassie brushed some dust off her arm. "Good." She removes her foot.

Day wanted to murder the a** right there, and barely controlled himself not to. He forces himself to relax, and pulls out his Tetris cube. He had bought one a couple days ago and found it helped him when he was stressed. "What do you do now adays?" He asks.