Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160803073656/@comment-5999656-20160807231923

Brash as a beartrap?

Being a Mistral native herself, Platinum was a little confused by this description of words. Was he referring to the countryside people? Probably; she was from the city. Off-put by the old man's eagerness with a reward, Platinum cleared her throat.

"We don't know. The crime happened less than an hour ago, that's hardly enough time to process everything, not to mention alert the media. Unless Zala's employer is specifically targeting the unsub, it's improbable that there's a cash reward."

The silver-haired girl turned back to her companion. They didn't really have time for a conversation if they'd gotten all the info they could from this guy.

"Sir, can you tell me which way the unsub went?" And then, to Zala, "Unless he ran away from civilization, chances are there are plenty of passerby who spotted our man."