Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-27147599-20161017042040/@comment-28511184-20161019234114

"What a loser," Cameron mumbled to himself, not having enough time to fix the window, nor money, "Damn it." He hissed, fiddling with his fingers. A new roommate--as he was due for one--wouldn't mind a but of blood on the carpet--or a crack in the window. He still desperate, for a one-man apartment, hoped that the roommate was a trickster--cause they'd get a joke--right?