Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-32701432-20170311022016

Cas decided that he would be one of those people. The "nice" new neighbors that really just wanted the tea on the other neighbors.So he threw some of the still-warm spaghetti in a bowl he found, put some plastic wrap on it, and decided that was good enough. Who wouldn't want a home-cooked meal?

He crossed the hall, and knocked on the door numbered 198, plastering a fake, phony smile on his face, as he waited for the door to open.