Obxxx!

*JJ, John B, Sarah, Kiara, Pope and Cleo are at the chateau, talking about the Royal Merchant. JJ scoffs* This makes no sense at all, it's all fucking bullshit! *John b glares at JJ* Calm down, man. Getting mad doesn't help in any way. *Pope pinches the bridge of his nose* I have to get to school, i swear. *Cleo rests a hand on Pope's shoulder* You'll survive. *Sarah sits beside John b* We've got this. *Kiara stares at the map, the only clue, in front of them on the table* This makes no sense.