Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-5456040-20150114051818/@comment-5456040-20150114055244

A small, thin smile graced his features at Cryo's words, though that was all he recieved in terms of positive responses. Sonar simply shrugs before a single sentence appeared on his visor's screen in bright purple lettering. [I understand--but this is real boring.] He gestures to the pool table.