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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2017 9:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2017 11:00 pm
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The volunteer barracks were loud, smelly, and cramped. Trolls were crammed in bunks and tiny corners, with barely a footlocker to call their own. Engrav himself barely had a bunk, shoved into the tiny corner of a darkened hallway like a sardine.
Somehow, in all of this, Cerpin had managed to get himself a private room.
Engrav wasn't jealous at all.
Not at all.
With an envelope tucked under his arm, he knocked quietly on the purpleblood's door, then let himself in. Cerpin didn't seem like the kind of troll who would care too much.
"I," Engrav said, as he ducked into the room, "Have something for you. Something I think you might like." He took out a device from his pocket and powered it on. The yellowblood began to sweep the walls for bugs carefully, methodically. "Or at least I will, soon as I can be sure this room is secure."
Yamashii Oh god I'm doing the same RP twice at the same time
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