Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20200104172902/@comment-44426813-20200105025245

Charley ended up with a counicllor who looked skilled.

"Name's Derik." the couincollor said, holding out a hand. Charley, who grew pale, silently took his hand and looked at him.

"What's your name?" he asked, looking at the pale Charley. Charley didn't want to say anything, but she clearly had to.

"Charley." she mumbled.