Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20161009134004/@comment-25389303-20161017195442

"No kidding," Blanc agreed, feeling slightly disheartened. "Smiler was always more of a mad dog on a leash than a trusted associate, though. Nobody knew that better than Diaboli, so I'm sure he would have predicted something like this happening. He's out there somewhere, we just need to find him. Besides, Smiler may be pretty creepy, but in a fight the Boss has him beat any day."

As they walked Blanc looked at a holographic window displaying a view of the outside world. There were several small airships of various kinds, but one caught her eye - a fairly large warship of some kind. Modern and heavily-armed, it was an impressive sight to behold. A military craft, perhaps?

"You know..." Blanc continued, prying her eyes away from the ship and continuing onwards, "...Smiler wasn't always the way his is. When I first met him, he was really nice. He and his brother - we got along well. But then they stole from the Boss, which didn't exactly end well for them.

"You know, I've never asked this yet, but why did you start working for the Boss? Any debt you owe him has been repaid by now, surely?"