Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43337021-20191021144345/@comment-38868122-20191024194924

Rita glanced at the inside of her wrist, where she kept her schedule each day penned- otherwise, she'd probably be tempted to wander out in the gardens. Stealth Class. Something she was good at. The class she could actually breath during. Or you know, hold her breath. She walks quietly down the hallway with her head ducked.