Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170127182024/@comment-26854056-20170202194157

Ham &amp; Cheese Omen wrote: Soon enough, the burnette finished wrapping gauze around Rin's ankle, lightly patting it, "There, little-birdy; looks like you might not walk on it for a while," Aussie began, dusting his hands off, "sooo I might have to give you piggy-back rides every now an' then." Quail smiled lightly at the scene, cheering up slightly from the severity of Finches death. He stood up, the flip phone resting lightly in his palm.

"I'll buy some medicine and snacks from the pharmacy down the road, my Citalopram and paracetamol are out of date. But if you're going to give Rin a piggy-back Aussie, i'll get you some oink-ment"

Grabbing an oversized raincoat to hide himself in before opening the door, he smiled again, his eyes glancing to the phone before picking it up, dialling a number while walking out the steel gate in an abnormally good mood.