Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-28914210-20170110175636/@comment-30851276-20170110211807

Blair opens her eyes and immediately reaches into her pocket for her a new kitchen knife she stole yesterday. But..it's not there. Blair gasps and jolts upward. She reaches into her shoe and sighs, relieved, that her favorite lucky knife is still there. She takes it out and breathes in the calming scent of dried blood.