Hair of the Dog RPG

Isa: no jacob, not yet

[bitch panties]

Jacob fell back to sleep and started to lightly snore

[schectergitarrguyy]

Tyler; t-ttrustr me im fine

[Grunt hive mind]

Asiavik picked up a case and unlatched it, and took out a sitar. Hunh, let's see if I can still play this. He breifly tuned it and strummed a cord. Looks like I do. He sat and began to play a complex song, his sausage like fingers played note after note flawlessly.

[schectergitarrguyy]

Tyler looked back and saw Asiavik playing a sitar Tyler; awesome

[Grunt hive mind]

Asiavik shrugged. Ehh, something I picked up.

[lynksys]

The bus arrived at port. Dresnok: Alright, everyone get off the bus and move your things onto your ship. Well sail to the sea in the morning.

[Grunt hive mind]

Asiavik put the sitar back in the case and walked toward the boat.

[killerrabbit213]

Rayne:it looks old

[lynksys]

Dresnok got on the boat and went to his room. He always took pride in his ship, and all the walls were nicely painted, the mess hall had nice wooden engravings, and the officer's quarters looked like something you would see on the Titanic. Dresnok: it IS old. But why don't you come take a look inside?