Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26414442-20141118044242/@comment-25686329-20141127001655

Quinn gave a dry, sarcastic laugh.

"Looks like I'm going to have to show up. See, the mouse blood's kind of a curse; if any music Melody plays is within earshot, my legs physically force me to get up and move to the area that it's coming from. Made for some awkward moments actually." He paused, his brow furrowing like he was in the midst of an unpleasant memory. He gave a forced cough, then continued.

"Anyway, heaven knows Melody's gonna blast that bass so loud you'll be able to hear it anywhere."

Sob took a long drag from the cup in his hand and then inhaled deeply once he was done. "Neither of us has a date. Might be a good thing however." He said ruefully. He checked his second watch, the one he had stolen off Ernesto. There was enough time for the caffiene to wear off before the game.