Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170113162801/@comment-28412230-20170119214109

OH DAMN THIS IS QUALITY SPICE

''Maxwell grunted in acknowledgement as he rose from the bench, stretching his malnourished arms and crossed them, humming in deep thought. One possible solution to this whole conundrum popped in his mind.''

''"Maybe it's a device, or chemicals that put us in Amnesiac state we're in right now..." he pitched, believing that his own theory was illogical on some portions.''

"Anyways, Alyssa," he diverted his attention back to the blonde minor, "Use that booklet as a diary, and we could have little therapy sessions."