Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170127182024/@comment-26854056-20170210163522

Quail rummaged around the shop, glancing out of the window in relaxation. He smiled lightly, admiring the view as he tried to ignore the fact that there was a literal murderer trying to kill them. Well, I might as well enjoy the calm before the storm.

Quail clutched at his head, another migraine coursing through his scalp. He frowned slightly, trying to ignore the aching familiarity of those words. He sighed, before walking back to the trio trying to hide his troubled, pained face.