Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140616181010/@comment-3293219-20140617154746

"I intend to..." Agatha whispered, approaching Isis' body.

"Who the fuck're you talkin' to? Late husband or someth- You know what? Fuck it, you go and relive your 'glory days,' I got an old pervert's face to fuck up!" With that Jaryl left, slamming the door behind him and making it rattle in its frames as he stormed off, heading to top deck.

Agatha immediately got to work on reviving Isis...