Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170127182024/@comment-28412230-20170211180115

''The burnette munched on the remains of a plate of scrambled eggs, occasionally offering bits of bacon to the esctatic Duck; Maxwell sipped his warm coffee, his eyes staring off into nothingness, processing the events up to now. The escape, the Treolark family, his group, but one thought stook out the most.''

Jellal being the murderer of not Finch, but the fabled Gillian Lore.

''"Hey Maxie, you alright, bud?" Augustus lightly tapped the older man's shoulder, interrupting his trance of thought.''

"I'm fine, Augustus," he slipped his beige colored fedora back on his head of obsidian hair, taking his last sip of coffee, "Only thinking."