Half a day of silence, and Tyler was practically twitching out of his skin.
A few moments on his laptop, and he had a solution. Even if he couldn't talk, he could still feel.
Maybe some other people might feel the same way.
Fight Club. Tonight. Gym.
Silent sparring. Because we can't go kill the bad guys.
[OOC: If you think you should have seen a flier, you got one. If the whole idea would bother your character? Tyler skipped your room. Post for fights will be up shortly.]