Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20180622181522/@comment-34052734-20180627003730

Tyler was already bitter about his brother being forced to watch some stupid kids show (Dora the Explorer) outside, and there would be a sour set of language that chased after that idiotic idea: “Listen buddy, I’ve got a lot on my shoulders and this damn trip will be a killer for me. Could you at least let my brother be able to learn something before we do this thing? It’s better than watching that sh-“ he paused abruptly before continuing, “shallow television show. Please. And he’s coming with, if you haven’t figured that out yet.

“Oh, and back to the trip,” Tyler went on, “Yeah, yeah, I know it’s for research purposes, but how do we know this will not be some other lousy place? The last one was such a flop...” His eyes scanned the bolded, capital letters on the board. “I don’t believe you should hype this so-called PARADISE like the previous expedition.”

His body language hadn’t differed from his taste of speech, reclining against the back of his chair and arms crossed left over right.