04-01-2019, 06:51 PM
MR. GLASSMAN— He got what he wanted, and now all he had to do was give a name. "My name is Glassman." He said, eyes glowing with excitement. The feline stood up and winced, tail lashing. "Have any burdock root, by any chance? Or a medicinal storage for that matter." He mumbled the last part to himself, though it could still obviously be heard if one concentrated on listening to his words. [color=#778899]—HE'S REALLY SOFT SPOKEN
"SPEECH"
"SPEECH"