Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20170314022736/@comment-27217546-20170608163622

As they walked away Netkak quietly wisperd "Please dont go" to herself

3am the same say* Netkak sat in the mess hall with a crate full of alcohol and a Revolver in front of her, she grabed the revolver and unloaded all the ammo except one bullet which she loaded into the revolving cylinder before spining it round and locking it into the gun, she then opened one of the bottles of alcohol and began  drinking it as if it was water, she then pulled the gun to her head and pulled the trigger, there was a click, she then put the weapon down before drinking more