Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131102185750/@comment-24075243-20131103175707

Draxx was not far behind. As he exits he leans his head forward, setting his hands on his knees, trembling slightly. He pulls down his mask and takes several deep breaths. He reaches for the water bottle on his belt and pops the cork with some effort. Trying to hold the bottle with two fingers he takes a couple of sips and clears his throat as he pulls his mask back up.