Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44640489-20200114223827/@comment-44540311-20200118012957

Blake fiddled with his lighter, flipping it between his figers and throwing it and trying to catch it. He started talking to random souls in the Underworld. "I don't even know why I'm here. I don't want to save the world. I just wanna sleep." He sighed, still fiddiling with his lighter.