Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-26854056-20170621222618

Elijah immediately narrowed his eyes, briskly shoving Jeong behind his as he instinctively reached for the pistol in his pocket. Of course, it wasn't there.

Fucking gun control laws.

Instead, he picked up a rotted branch that was whisked in by the wind, using it as a makeshift baton as he frantically scanned the area, the voice being too close for his own comfort.

"Don't make up some bullshit like that! We're right here, and not buried six feet under. As far as I'm concerned, this is just some fuckery that the person you work for spun so that we won't get the coppers on your ass!"