Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170213235458/@comment-28759676-20170215000407

oKOKOL TYPES

Rin dragged herself up from the bar table, taking her satchel. She grabbed a pen and dove into her satchel for the notebook Quail had given her so long ago. She tore a page out, scribbling neatly:

"Going out for a while."

--Rin.

Rin climbed te stairs, trembling as she stuck the note on their motel room door. Exhaling, she exited the motel into the chilly night.