Board Thread:FN@F Roleplay/@comment-28629433-20150324172247/@comment-26461481-20150325193631


 * Tin looks at him puzzled with a slight chuckle "You do realise were robots, my eyes are made of glass..." He grabs Pixx's paint brush and drops Pixx, Tin towering over him in height he holds the paint brush in the air "Now who are you?" he asks