Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24728342-20140624030059/@comment-24728342-20140709215944

Irving rolled his eyes, trying to ignore Vegas' witty remark. To say that he was annoyed was an understatement, but couldn't find the proper words to explain it. For now, he'd have to settle with, annoyed.

"Your perception of R&R is much different than my own," he said. "And besides, I can handle myself quite well thank you very much."

Rust beckoned to Irving, making a two fingered gestured to the green haired navigator.

"Keep an eye on our little friend," he said to Irving, talking about the red haired girl. "She seems rather... twitchy."

"Can do Rust," replied Irving. He began leading the way, following the coordinates of Leet with his left hand ready on Impact's trigger in case they ran into anymore Grimm. Rust followed him, both pistols out, expecting to run into something bigger than Ursa as they traveled deeper into the forest.