Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28856385-20170414020722/@comment-28856385-20170414061102

Suddenly the door of Grillby's open as Michael stood there, so exhausted it's comical. He walks and sits on a stool.

"Burger. If I could drink alcohol I would, to keep me sleeping. BBQ sauce, too." He said with slurs, slamming needed G on the counter.