08-27-2018, 07:16 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — A meeting amongst them? How curious. With the Snowbounders under his grip, he hadn't been around so much, but upon the mention of a meeting, he kept the care of the powder puffs in someone else's hands while he scuttled off. Stryker couldn't miss a damn meeting for his life.