Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26273552-20170419214359/@comment-28856385-20170423155429

Michael put his good arm on the right side of his head, stressed. He mumbled "C3..." to himself and walked to the dining room. He sits down on the table labeled C, with Ina. He doesn't believe to see this monster before but doesn't seem to start conversate, he just kinda looks at her, awkwardly.