Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13593058-20150109051835/@comment-13593058-20150125052917

"Those people are called "White Jackets of the White Truth", the White Truth being a fanatical religious cult." Asher explained, "While I their practices are rather... questionable... to say the least, their right to practice is protected by the government."

He then turned towards Rayne and took her notebook. Returning to his initial position, he began writing someone as he continued talking.

"What the government doesn't, or maybe refuses to address is that this cult has been tricking its hope stricken followers of their money. They're con-artists specifically, but even tricking common believers don't seem to rack up enough money for them; so what's the next in big business? Being a PMC or training privatized Hunters. Mercs. Carrying out assasination contracts."

Asher took a deep reminiscent breath.

"I was a target, my teammates were targets." He looked at Rayne, "She was one of them. She would know best."

Asher ripped out the paper he was writing and handed it to Edwin.

"Here's my contact number, unfortunately, I will have to ask something of the two of you. After seeing that event transpire today, neither Rayne or I feel confortable leaving Ms. Rockbell alone without some sort of guard. Tomorrow is not a day off for me nor any of my team. Yours seems to be very free. So I  must ask of you. Please watch over her tomorrow."