Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-30046039-20170121003933/@comment-31605619-20170121163249

Quince rolled his eyes. "Taking that as a yes." He glance over at the window, which gave people from the street a perfect view of the entire inside of the workshop, and he promptly flipped a switch, which caused heavy shuttered to fold down over the windows. He tapped on his wheelchair's arm as he waited for it to slowly close all the way.

It was a few blocks away. Ryley continued walking down the street, checking her phone occasionally just because.