Board Thread:Furry Roleplay/@comment-28578706-20180621165147/@comment-34052734-20180623024932

Barley gathered some more pebbles, putting some in her pockets. Her suspenders were worn loosely, off her shoulders and in loops down at her waist; this was considered her work clothes. Once she located a good amount of rocks, she retreated back towards the open room and began throwing them at the wall again.

“Hmph.” He did agree on the whole cleaning part. It was sad as the boss didn’t often need him anymore. There wasn’t a lot of action to be found lately, what a dead time. “Nah. No story. I don’t remember much.” He tapprd the side of his head with the butt of his cigar. Rereads thread and would like to know plot/events