Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-28776435-20161202215356/@comment-27140893-20161202231832

Zander walked with a crowd of citizens crossing the busy street. It was somewhat stange, he thought, how a criminal was right under their noses but they didn't have a clue. Strange and helpful. He wasn't really cut out for a life of crime, nor wanted to be, but every little advantage should be put to use. To them he was a mute boy with a bandana over his mouth that had someplace to be.