Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27830834-20180707190947/@comment-8397818-20180712212143

Maxus smiles as he gets his boots off the table and follows the rest of the gang. He was right all along. There is always a snitch.

His boot's steps echo through the corridor, as he tags along with his new team-members. Maxus whistles as he consumes the data from the data-slate. Some things he alredy knew, other info was much more intriguing.