MrWeirdbraxto
The real Warchief of the Horde
After a brief little ride we arrived back at the painted room.I walked up to the door and pulled out it's key, unlocking it and then stepping inside. I flicked on the lights as I went to a spare closet in the corner that I didn't paint over and found the old worn out orange couch. I dragged it out to the center of the room and just collapsed in it, one arm hanging off the side, the other near the top of the couch.