Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4662333-20140309041656/@comment-12599067-20140309044408

Billy, who had just picked up his McSandwhich from the counter, sat down and closed his eyes as he took a huge bite, his 'Murican weakness taking over.

When he reopened his eyes, he was sitting in the middle of Whiterun's market with his partially eaten McSandwhich. A fellow Asian was standing before him, and a 'Murican was sitting to his right.

"Hai," Billy offered, his mouth still full of fake cow meat and synthesized pickles.