Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20160521052428/@comment-25686329-20160523224010

The Yankee's hand clenched around the gun handle, but that was the only outward indicator of anger, frustration. She... was with Lance now? That... that couldn't be right. Yankee hadn't been hermetic for all that long. He and Nix, they... he swore they had something, didn't they?

She was bluffing. Yeah, Sandra was a creep and a liar. He'd prove it.

He smirked and rested his other hand on his belt, swaggered a little. He rolled his shoulders and leaned against another tree with an air of casuallness.

"How long has that been a thing?"