Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-25926749-20150725042916/@comment-25926749-20150725053253

(Ok...I think we can start now! But, I need sleep, so starting post!)

The funeral was made public.

Chef's casket was a solid gold case, sealed shut by several locks. Above it, a huge stage with a picture of him and the original CC members loomed over him. An audience was watching, saddened and in shock.

And from her medical bed, Lindsay is just getting word of. Her eyes tear up, and she sighs, almost sobbing. "No..." She sighs. She looks at the big machine keeping her alive, in mourn. She reaches for the plug to it.